72 Hours (Chris Brown)

7; The End Of The Beginning

                      *Loyal*

 Once I was rescued by my daddy, Seven pressure-pointed Chris, causing him to temporarily pass out. We got Chevy and My dad carried King Bridal-Style. Before we left, Chevy and Seven soaked the building with gasoline and set fire to it. Once in the Black Escalade, Seven had to drive, my Dad's tears pretty much blinded him. The drive to Eldridge Hospital seemed like it took forever, when in reality it was about 7 minutes. 

  We rushed into the lobby, checking King in. Nurses got him on a stretcher and speedily got him to the ER. 6.5 hours of waiting for any updates, the vibe of the room was scary. Very scary. My dad's eyes were bloodshot, Seven's head was in his hands, and Chevy was facing the wall with his hands on it. Finally, the Doctor comes to have a word with us.

Dr:" I'm sorry for your loss."

   That's all he had to say for the whole room to break down and cry. I tried to be strong for my brother, but I couldn't. Tears flown down my face as I fell to my knees, banging my little fists on the floor.

Me:" NO! NO NO NO!"

     Chevy hugged me, trying to calm me down but it really didn't work.

Me:" I HATE THE MOTHERFUCKER WHO STOLE MY BROTHER FROM ME!"

    My dad couldn't even tell me to watch my mouth, he was too busy trying to clear his tears. At least Chris is dead, all charred and everything. He can't bother us anymore. We sat there and mourned all day, then it was about 8pm. The doctors were prepping his body, making him presentable enough for us to come and look at him. When my turn was up, I almost couldn't do it. I didn't think I could bear watching my older brother laying lifeless on his deathbed. I could barely accept the fact my n-gga was gone. i'd never see him again.

     We were in there an hour or so, saying our goodbyes and whatnot. This emotion is too much for me to handle. Too much for  _anyone_ to handle, really. Back into the waiting room, we silently sat there, tears still streaming down our faces. I was cold, so my Daddy let me wear his jacket. When a chirp rung from the pocket, he told me to check the message, which is something I'm never allowed to do.

   My body trembled and the water works came way harder than before. I dropped his red HTC Incredible 2 on the carpeted floor.

Dad:" Baby what's wrong??"

   I didn't answer him. I wanted to point at the phone, but my shivering body wouldn't allow me to. He picked up the phone. Chevy and Seven looked at him intently. The message was ;

        LOL, You thought this was the end? The end of it all?  Oh, No No No No, Not Yet. Really, Its the end of the Beginning. You just wait, Malik. Just wait.

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   THAT'S THE END, Y'AAALLLL ! Y'all probably hate me for ending it like this, don't you? Lol..Oh well, Thanks for reading this you guuiiseee <3 !

   ~Kiya