Fighting To The End

Rat Race

Wanted to say thank you to the readers and thank you for supporting my work..

I wasn't suppose to update this today but here it is.

I also am coming up with a way to give the person who comment's thru out this Chapter and last Chapter A BIG shout out. Maybe you can pick a baby name.

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I tried to make this chapter funny, I laughed writing it so maybe you will to
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Jackson POV

Once Major was inside we all followed behind him entering the freezing cold yet stank ass condo. The smell that was coming out was surly of something dead, I didn't want to think the worst so I pushed my thoughts out and explored the room's.

"Awe shit come look at this!" I yelled.

"What?" Major was the first one to come running in.

Some guy sitting in a chair slumped over from a gun shot womb to the chest. You could tell he's been here for some time from the smell he had lingering in the air.

"That's the nigga Bernard I shot." I looked at him like he was crazy.

"You been here before or some?"

"Nall I shot his ass at that plaza Beauty opening her Daycare center at, I had Juice send his guy's to pick up the body but I guess Sean beat them to it" he explained to us.

"So why he here then?" Ron ask, and Major shrugged.

"Hell if I know. Bee not here and neither is Sean but they been here" he walked over to the bed picking up some underwear. His jaw clench and I could tell he was getting more angry by the minute.

"So cause you see some damn draws you think she been here? Them might not even be hers!" My dad fussed.

"They hers I know My wife shit, and plus they got my name stitched in them." He held them up and sure enough his name was on the front "Major's".