Chyna

Family Things

Trigga and I been doing shows all over I made a couple songs with him but oberall I was just tryna live. We would take long rides and smoke then get drunk and vibe til the sun came up. We became official and the world knew I was Triggas new girl. I was sitting home chilling when I security's buzzed up to me.
"Wassup Pat? Everything cool?" I asked the security guy that sat at the front gate of our house.
"Yeah some dude named Carnell says he's your brother. He's here with a few others that claim they are you siblings?"
"Yes they are my siblings you can let them in."
"My fault letting them in now." I looked outside down the road and saw the security guy opening the gate and guiding them to my mansion. I opened the front door and huffed Carnell instantly. All of my siblings came with him
"Where's mommy at ?"
"She had to get surgery on her leg today from falling at some resort but she sends her love." Laron said.
Deshawn sat way In the back and was silent.
"Hey Deshawn....it's been awhile."
Deshawn smiled and gave me a big hug.
"I missed you sis." He said smiling .
We sat down in the living room while my other siblings explored my home. Deshawn and I were super close. I wanted to know how life has been since we got taken away.
"So where did they wind up sending you?" I asked him.
"I was in a few foster homes the first two was cool then they put me in a home with some army dude and his wife. He used to beat on her bad ...never touched me tho ...never was cruel to me just her... but when I was 13 I couldn't stand to see him treat her like that anymore and I stabbed him...they sent me to juvenile hall until I was 17 and then I enlisted in the army." He said. I felt tears roll down my cheek and I hugged Deshawn instantly.

As I held Deshawn in my arms, memories of our troubled past flooded my mind. We were just kids when they took us away from our mother, separating us into different foster homes. It was a nightmare, but somehow we managed to survive.

"Deshawn, I'm so sorry you had to go through all that," I whispered, my voice choked with emotion.

He pulled away slightly, looking into my eyes with a determined expression.

"Don't be sorry, sis. It made me who I am today. I learned to fight for what's right, no matter the cost," he said, his voice filled with a newfound strength.

I admired his resilience, his ability to rise above the darkness that had consumed our childhood. Deshawn had become a warrior, both physically and mentally, and I couldn't have been prouder.

As the evening wore on, we shared stories, laughter, and tears. It felt like we were reclaiming a piece of our lost family bond. My other siblings, Carnell, Laron, and the rest, were amazed by the life I had built for myself. They marveled at the luxurious mansion, the success, and the fame that surrounded me.

But deep down, I knew that material possessions meant nothing compared to the love and connection we had as siblings. Money couldn't heal the wounds of our past or erase the pain we had endured. It was in these moments, surrounded by my family, that I realized what truly mattered.

Over the next few days, we spent every waking moment together, catching up on lost time. We laughed, we cried, and we shared our dreams for the future. Deshawn, now a decorated soldier, spoke passionately about his plans to help others who had experienced similar hardships.

As the day turned into a week, I couldn't help but feel a renewed sense of purpose. The love and support of my siblings had ignited a fire within me, a desire to use my platform and influence for something greater than myself.

But amidst the joy and newfound hope, a shadow loomed over us. Trigga, my love, my partner in crime, had been returning my calls less and less. I couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong. I hoped that he wasn't back messing with Nicole. I felt sick thinking of the possibility. In the end, I knew that no matter what path I chose, sacrifices would have to be made. But one thing was certain - the bond between my siblings and me was unbreakable, and I would do whatever it took to protect them, even if it meant letting Trigga go.