When You're Bound To Love

Chapter 41

Lakhe: "Las ratas se va a ratas , serpientes van a silbar." (rats are gonna rat, and snakes are gonna hiss.) he looked behind him. Frank stared at him wide eyed. Frank: "He's lying G!! I would never do that to you and Sands!" Leeroy: "He also came to the house after you had your last meeting." Frank: "Shut the fuck up!! I will destroy you boy!" Leeroy: "I saw you Frank. It was late afternoon Saturday." Lakhe: "Frank?" Frank: "G, this is a set up. Why would I do this to you? We've been clicking for months." Lakhe: "Then why would you steal from me?" Frank: "I didn't!" Lakhe: "But you want me dead." Frank: "No!!" Lakhe: "Serge..." Sergio stepped forward. Lakhe: "Please bring me my table." Frank: "G!!! NO. G, don't do this!!" Lakhe: "Black, please contain Frank for me." Frank: "Don't fucking touch me!!! Lucky, I didn't do this. I swear!!" Lakhe: "Then who did." Frank: "I don't know!" Sergio pushed the table into the room. Frank: "Lucky, I swear on my mother's grave!! I would never do such a thing to you." Lakhe: "You shouldn't talk like that about your mother Frank. Leeroy, come here." Lee got up and walked to him. Lakhe: "Please lay on the table on your back." Leeroy hesitated. Lakhe: "You don't trust me?" Leeroy: "I do." he got onto the table and lay on his back. Lakhe went back to his bag, pulling out a chain saw. Lakhe: "You shouldn't." he switched it on and it roared to life. Leeroy: "NOO!!!!!!!!" he screamed. Lakhe: "hold his head." the boy was held down Leeroy: "God please help me!!!!!" he cried. Lakhe switched off the machine and smiled. Lakhe: "Do you know what I do to people that hurt my people Frank?" Frank: "You cut their heads off and post it to their homes." Lakhe: "Do you know what I want to do to you Frank?" Frank shook his head. Lakhe: "I want to hurt you. I want to hurt you so bad that you're unable to control your bowels every time I walk into a room. Every time you see me.....I want you to get loose. Killing you is easy. Watching you count your days is even better.....but waiting for you to fuck up one more time, would be an absolute pleasure. You should know, all that have tried before, have burnt to ashes. Others who's bodies will never be found. Frank, I want you to try and kill me. Try it one more time." he switched on the chainsaw again pressing the spinning sharp blades on Leeroy's bare neck. Pieces of flesh flying about, he sawed the head off watching it drop to the floor. Black Stallion threw up repeatedly. Lakhe: "Try Me." he dropped the saw. Lakhe: "Serge, show Black the drill. The rest of you clean that shit up." he took off his sweater and walked out folding it and wiping himself. He got into the car. Dumi: "Sibu. I need a toilet." Sibu: "You'll use the one at home." Dumi: "Sibu.....now." Sibu: "Just go. I'll fix you in the house." he started the car drove away. Lakhe: "Start at the hospital." Sibu drove to the hospital first.

On arrival Lakhe got out the car and walked inside the building alone. Sibu: "What is wrong with you?" Dumi: "Sibulele I want to go home. I can't do this anymore. Did you see him come out of there covered in blood? I can't, Sibu. He is an animal!" he cried. Sibu: "At least you didn't get to see whatever happened." he sighed. Dumi: "You've seen something before?" Sibu: "Dumisani. You need to start preparing yourself now. By the looks of things...Sandile might not come back. You'll have to grow a thick skin and get used to this life. You're lucky that you're in a wheelchair. You won't have to drag bodies and bury them. Just hold on." he got out the car. Sibu: "Are you gonna stay here ?" Dumi: "I need the toilet." Sibu took out the wheelchair and helped him onto it. He locked the car and wheeled him inside the hospital. In the hospital room, Lakhe stood with Philani on the side. Lakhe: "Do you think it might work?" Phila: "We'll have to try at least. Right now its the one procedure that could possibly revive him." Lakhe: "Then do it." Phila: "I've set it up for tomorrow morning. It could take a while, I don't want you to be hopeful at the first attempt. Plus I'm not supposed to be doing this, so let's just keep it under wraps. Also repetitive daily cognitive stimulation, despite apparent lack of response, may contribute to coaxing the brain to recover. So talk to him, share with him your memories and his favorite things." Lakhe: "No problem. You'll call me when you need me." Phila: "Sure." he left the room. Lakhe sat down in the chair. Lakhe: "bro, you better wake up before I lose my damn mind. I just found out Frank is the one that ordered the hit on us. I put a tag on him. He's waiting for you. I'm tired of the idiot I brought to live with us, he's dragging Sibu behind. I have to let him take care of him and work alone. Fuckin hell. At least try and wake up tomorrow. Phila is gonna try some procedure to help you wake up. Just try...for us. Just try and wake up little brother. You know I can never do this without you." Sibu walked in with Dumi. Sibu: "Bhuti.." Lakhe: "What." Sibu: "Becca, wants to talk to you. She's right outside." Lakhe: "Tell her to come in." Sibu called her in. Becca: "Mr Sobz." Lakhe: "Yes Becca." Becca: "I know I've been absent from service for the past few days. I'd like to apologize for that." Lakhe: "Who do you think is taking care of my friend while you're busy galivanting all over this hospital? I pay you to take care of Dumi. What I don't understand is what you're doing here." Becca: "I'm sorry Mr Sobz. Can I come back to work?" Lakhe: "No." he looked back at his brother. Dumi: "Lakhe, please give her another chance. I'm already used to her I don't want to start with someone new and I'm bothering Sibu." Lakhe looked at him. Lakhe: "Are you sure?" Dumi: "Yeah." Lakhe: "Fine." he got up and walked out. Lakhe: "Let's go."