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"Come on MJ, I know you can work faster that this. Where that nigga at?!" Marco said as they sped down the highway following Vincent's last ping.
"I'm fucking trying! He knows I can track him so he got somebody working on his end obviously."
Marco wanted to panic, he wanted to scream. All he could think about his Drea being dead by now and her leaving him forever would cause him to lose his mind.
"I just can't see Drea going down without a fight. She not about to just let that nigga get what he wants." Tez said trying to track Vincent on his end.
Prayer wasn't in Marco's daily routine but in his head he begged for God to keep her safe.
"Got him! He at the compound, my brothers old house." MJ said.
"That's far as hell." Marco responded, almost feeling defeated.
"Nigga you in a hellcat, do this bitch! Next exit come up and make a right."
The rest of the ride there Marco only cared about getting to his destination. It took about twenty minutes until he was speeding up the driveway and carelessly parking. They all rushed out the car and hurried to the front door. Marco badly wanted to burst in but MJ stopped him.
Malcolm placed his ear on the door hoping to hear something before silently twisting the knob to slightly pull it open. Peaking through the small opening his eyes grew at the sight of blood being smeared across the floor. Fully pulling the door opened he hurried inside with Marco and Tez on his trail.
Marco wanted to panic but had to fight through it as they walked through following the trail of blood all the way out to the back of the house.
"Drea!" Marco yelled as he saw her lying on the concrete. A big pool of blood surrounded her body and the bottom of her shirt was soaked in it. "We gotta get her out here."
"Where the hell is Vince?" MJ asked helping Marco pick his sister off of the ground.
"Floating." Tez pointed to the pool that was no longer clear. Vincent's body floated in the same spot.
No more questions were asked. Tez text the clean up crew to come take care of what happened then they rushed out.
Marco got in the backseat with Drea. Tez hopped in the drivers seat and MJ in the passenger. After finding the nearest hospital Tez pulled off.
"Please baby don't do this, don't leave me Dre." Marco held her face to his chest tightly, leaving kisses on her cold forehead. "You can't leave Maddi, our baby girl needs you. I fucking need you Andrea."
Reaching down he lifted her shirt. The bullet was lodged in her side and from all the blood she lost, he knew this was going to be bad.
Getting to the hospital felt like it took forever. Tez rain inside to get help and Marco just rubbed Drea's face. He knew that he had to hand her over to the nurses and doctors, but he didn't want to let her go.
After the nurse basically begging him to let them take her, he let go and they got Drea out and on to a stretcher. Marco looked down at her blood on his shirt. The tears on his face dropped on top of it.
In his head, he started blaming himself. He should've drove faster to get to her, he should've killed Vincent when he walked into their baby shower then no one would be in the predicament that they're in.
He was so busy trying to make everything Dreas fault when she was never the problem.
"Go ahead and go inside bro, ima go grab Maddie and her moms." Tez said breaking Marco out of his trance.
