TB's Dont Run Shit

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I rushed towards the ambulance while I held up Mila. They put her in the stretcher and loaded her into the ambulance. As I tried to step in, my chest met the firefighters' hand.

Firefighter: I'm sorry ma'am, are you immediate family.
Jazzlynn: Ummm yes I'm her sister.
Firefighter: Alright, get in.

I got in the ambulance as they drove to the hospital.

Jazzlynn: I got you Mila...

I moved my hand to her stomach.

Jazzlynn: You too.







3:30 P.M.
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We just arrived at the hospital and the EMT's rushed her to the emergency room. I gave the nurse her information as they told me to wait in the lobby. I tried to sit still but my bloody hands shook uncontrollably as I tapped my foot. I couldn't do it. I needed someone right now. Him. I signed my name on the lobby sheet and went to his room. I knocked softly before entering but no one answered. I entered slowly only to see Tiny's bed empty. I walked over as I saw a note lying flat on the light blue sheets.

"The Tower Boys Don't Run Shit"

Oh this nig-

I was cut off by a creak at the door. Taser.

Taser: Oh hey...
Jazzlynn: Hey...did they let you um-
Taser: No. I mean that's fucking wrong, she's carrying my child and-
Jazzlynn: I know Tase, but we've gotta bigger shit to handle, we know Mila's safe here, but...
Taser: Like what? And where's Tinz.
Jazzlynn: Read this.

I said handing him the paper. This eyes went wide as he spoke lowly, clenching the note tightly.

Taser: Let's make em run.





Chat I know it's really short but I'm getting consistent again. Every other day I'll be posting for the next two weeks, promise! Plus I told you hoes I had carpel tunnel and no one gave af 😒

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