Chapter Eight

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King POV
Location: Hideout.

I knew what i did totally fucked up alot...and most definitely put the girl i love in danger.....

I was sitting down on the couch staring at the ring i stole from jay the night i killed him. I shooked my head and tried my best to pull that shit off before any more damage was caused. I heard the front door open and seen tremaine walking in.

Tremaine: So niggas killing vamps and causing shit i see...

Me: not today...

Tremaine: so not only did you kill the original vamp of compton now yo ass done self appointed yo self as the new vamp of compton...you finna fuck up alot king...

Me: tremaine it wasnt on purpose..i thought the shit was meaningless...now i put.misha in danger.

Tremaine: and possibly gone turn into a complete vampire before October.

Me: ughhh!!! I cant afford to loose misha nor my damn life...i gotta figure something out...

Tremaine: yeah while you tripping off yo little gf. You got a bigger issue. Boss man got killed so that dumb young fuck boy is running shit now.. and guess who he wants to take out? The new vampire of compton..and guess who's gotta handle that? Me. So i suggest you take misha and skip town and get hella far before he coming stumping in from Nola..

Me: I aint running? Thats out the question...you already know me better than that tremaine..i never run and if he wanna come after me and.mines...then he in for one hell of a battle. Cuz i dont loose and speaking of that. Why the hell you go meet with him anyways?

Tremaine rolled his eyes.

Tremaine: to handle business? Of course yo ass too sprung to handle yo own.

Me: you with camilia? But you bugging cuz i wanna be normal? Im tired of always hiding and never being happy. I love misha and ive been in love with her since her freshman year...its a bond that nobody gonna break not you or that swamp nigga...

I got off the couch and grabbed my keys and left. Tremaine pissed me off with his hating self..i hate people who cant be happy and always bringing everyone into they pitty party...i aint with that shit...
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Misha POV
Location : Home

I was warming me bowl of chicken noodle soup while the radio blasted my song....to be honest i was actually worried about king i havent seen him in two days..i hope he didn't get himself in a shit load of trouble specially after the other night. I heard something coming from outside the kitchen. I turned my head to see what it was. I shrugged my shoulders and went back to my soup.

"Misha........" i heard this low whisper. I raised my eyebrow and tried to not be scared.

Me: cmon king thats not funny and you know that i dont play that spooky crap....

"Well i guess you the reason why king been m.i.a" the voice got louder than before. I turned around and seen this tall image. I knew that was not king and whoever it was...it was not a good thing.

Me: what do you want???

???: where's king?

Me: i dont know..havent seen him in awhile...

????: you are an horrible ass lier..oh my godd...

The figure stepped into the kitchen i started noticing his features..he looked like king but not really more so skinnier and a bit more ratchet....

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