Lamar Kingston//Killa
----------------------------------It felt as if my whole world came crashing down as I parked my car on the driveway. Why the fuck are there blood stains on my lawn? Where are the guards and why are there guns laying around. I checked my watch and saw the time reaching 10pm.
I walked into the house and my heart dropped. No no no no...fuck!!!!
I looked around the living room and it was trashed. Things scattered everywhere, bullet holes in the wall, blood stains in most places of the living room. I spotted two dead bodies with blood beneath them at the fast end of the room..
Wait!
I sprinted up the stairs and towards my room. I opened the door and she was not there...
She- she's...
"Baby!?"
I looked around the room and couldn't find her. Shit!
I ran out the room and checked the rest of the house... nothing
She-she's...
I ran back upstairs slid away a small piece of the top layer of the wall to the side to see the keypad. "Hello Lamar." Said the robot. I unlocked the code and the scanner scanned my eye and fingerprint. "Unlocked"
The wall slid to the side and I walked into the ammo safety room. I looked around and saw... nothing. She's not here!?
Fuck. I walked out the ammo safety room and looked out the window. There, I saw someone laying behind the bushes. I ran out and went to the side of the house. I moved the bushes aside and there I saw Kris laying unconscious. He had a small bump at the corner of his head, indicating that someone knocked him out with something.
Poor kid...
"Kris..." No answer.
"Kris..." Nothing again. I tried shaking him awake but nothing happened.Of course nothing would happen. He's knocked out for crying out loud Killa.
I sighed and lifted up his shirt. I took his two nipples and pinched it real hard.
Bro I think you can wake up now
But nigga didn't. "Here goes nothing." I slapped the life out of this boy and he woke up screaming
"Ahhhhhhhhh my nipples dayum, ma face." He cried out in pain. I sighed and grabbed him by the shirt. "Where the fuck is Onika." I growled. "They-they took her." He said slightly scared but not really.
"What you mean they!?" I slapped him. "Bro can you chill the fuck out. I know for a fact you pinched my nipples which is god for saken weird and secondly...can you stop slapping me." He whinned. This boy...
"Boy don't fuckin'-"
"Tjay and his goons. It was a silent ambush and kidnap." He said. I pushed him back and I slumped to the ground. I could feel tears building up in my eyes. "I managed to throw a tracker on two of the SUV's. I couldn't get one on Tjay bcaz by the time he was about to go, i knocked out cold." He said as he pulled his shirt down. I didn't say anything."Fuck how did I let this happen." I said as I laid my head on my knees. I felt tears run down my face but I quickly wiped. "Chill Ian gon make fun of you for crying." Said Kris. Nigga straight up be giving Ashton vibes. I looked up and sucked my teeth at him. I pulled out my phone and ringed their phones. "It's war now."
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"Thatsss why my monitors kept beeping." Said Black as he looked at the multiple computers on the wall. I called everyone back to the trap but this time we were at our technological base. "And you didn't bother to check?" Said Kris as he hled a ice pack to his head. "Nigga don't let me knock you out too." Said Black in a joking way. I rolled my eyes and looked at the monitors. There were two different locations.
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Living Off Past Trauma [EDITED]
ChickLitGirl who got raped by her friend when she was 15 decides to move to California with her bestie at age 18. She lives her life freely. She's "Living Off Past Trauma" but doesn't know that her trauma comes back for her.