medicate || jj maybank (1)

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[trigger warning: abuse]

As the van pulled up to Barry's house, Willow sighed deeply. She wasn't sure what JJ was plotting, but she was sure that it wasn't good. Of course, she was all for getting revenge on the fucker but knowing JJ, he'd go overboard because of the anger that consumed him. Either way, she knew that she'd side with him no matter what. JJ Maybank was her weakness, but he was also her strength.

"Welcome to Crackhead Wasteland.", Sarah commented as they saw a bunch of shit strown out all over the front yard.

"I don't know about this, man.", Pope spoke up.

"Fuck it.", Willow shrugged her shoulders.

"This'll only take a second.", JJ stated before shutting off the engine, then stepped out of the van. Willow quickly got up from the passenger's seat to step out of the van as well. Once she was out, she followed after JJ.

"Where are you going?", John B asked her, which made her stop to look behind her as JJ walked into the house.

"Why?", She asked as the group looked at her.

"Lo, we get you're a package deal but come on. This is crazy.", Pope spoke up.

"What's crazy... is Barry.", She rolled her eyes in annoyance. "You guys don't get it. You don't have cracked out parents like ours. If it wasn't for him, they wouldn't have a supplier."

"Willow.", Kiara spoke up. "You can't think this is right."

"I do.", She nodded, turning on her heels to head into the house after JJ. She heard the door shut to the van, which meant John B was also following after them. Her eyes landed upon JJ searching the place when she stepped inside. "Need help?"

He whipped his head around to look at her, quickly sighing. "No, I've got it. You can go back out there."

"Why?", She asked curiously, which resulted in him letting out a deep breath.

"I'm not dragging you down if we get caught.", He stated before going back to searching the place. She let out a scoff before going to look around herself.

"It's not your choice, Jay.", She replied to him, pulling a blanket off of the couch before John B walked in.

"Yeah, so what's your plan, slick?", He asked JJ.

"Well, as thou hath stealeth from us, we shall stealeth from ye.", JJ answered him, picking up the pillows off of the couch as Willow made her way over to the kitchen.

"Yeah, that kind of got lost in translation.", John B spoke.

"An eye for an eye, John B.", JJ turned to look at him.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. That's great, JJ. But what happens after you rob a drug dealer, huh?", John B asked him, trying to stop him in his tracks. On the other hand, Willow's movement halted. She let that sink in for a moment. She turned around to look at the two of them as she leaned back against the counter. "He knows who we are."