*Alinas Pov*
I looked at the wooden white casket tears instantly filled my eyes. Watching my brother be put into the ground had to be one of the worse times in my life. This isn't right it should of been him burying me not the other way around. I threw the white roses onto his casket and stepped back.
Kylan's funeral was small and only consisted of my brother and I and some of his school friends and parents. My mother didn't even bother to show up, my life. After a few more words from the preacher my brother was lowered into the ground. I wiped away my tears as I passed by all the people. I nodded when they said their condolences. To be honest I wasn't trying to hear their sorry s because nobody really understood how I felt.
I didn't have a wake because I just wasn't feeling it. I took my black hat off and went to the bus stop. A few minutes later a bus pulled and I got in. I dropped some change for my bus fare and took a seat. Since I can't buy a car I have to take the bus. Since I've been saving to move I don't have enough money for a car but that will come along soon.
A sat through the long bus drive. When I seen the police department sign I instantly got excited. I wanted to check up on my brothers case and see how things are going. It's been a few days since I heard from them.
The bus came to a halt when I pulled the string indicating I was ready to get come. I grabbed my purse and exited the bus.
I walked up the pathway towards the entrance. I pushed the door open and walked inside. The smell of coffee, sweat and cheap perfume and cologne instantly filled my nose.
I tried to hold back my look of disgust as I passed by prostitutes getting booked. I walked up to the front desk where a cop was sitting typing on his computer.
I cleared my throat to get his attention when he looked up he stopped typing.
"How can I help you?" He asked. I looked him over he looked to be in his early 20s. He looked good to caramel and a fade. He was wearing short sleeved shirt so I could see his tattoos on his arm.
"Ma'am?" He asked causing me to look back at his face. He had a little smirk because he caught me checking him out. A blush spread across my face.
"Oh um I'm here to check up on the case on Kylan Turner" I said getting back to the task at hand.
"One second" He started typing on his computer. I observed the police station it's not as bad as people would stereotype it to be, besides the smell and prostitutes. It's actually well kept and in order officers are moving around handling business and not sitting around eating donuts who knew.
"It says here that the case was closed 2 days ago" The officer said.
"Closed? What do you mean closed the shooting occurred a week ago it can't be closed this early does it say why?" I asked growing upset.
"insufficient evidence" He said reading from the computer screen.
"Thats bullshit haven't seen a cop since they questioned me at the hospital, they haven't been around to even find evidence this if fucking shit and yall know it" I banged my hand on the desk yelling.
I guess I started to cause a scene because another officer came over. "Ma'am I'm going to have to ask you calm down or you will have to leave"
"Fuck yall" I screamed and walked out the police department.
I can't believe they closed the case and they haven't even been doing anything to find the shooter this doesn't feel right. I pulled out my flip phone and called my brother. After a few rings he finally picked up.
"Where have you been lina you disappeared after the funeral" Derion said in a worried tone.
"Im fine im at the police department please just hurry and come get me" I hung up the phone and sat on the bench.
I would of took the bus but i'm not even in the mood to deal with anyone and derion is my last hope since I have no friends. About 20 minutes later derions truck pulled in front of me.
Before he could get out I jumped inside and put my seatbelt on.
"Why you here li?" He asked driving off.
"I was checking up on kylans case man de they closed the case" I said wiping my tears.
"Fuck you mean they closed the case why?" He yelled. He sounded just as hurt as I was.
"They said there was insufficient evidence which doesn't even make because they haven't been doing anything to find the shooter" I started crying harder.
"It doesn't make since lina, you know what I think" he said staring at the road.
"what?" I asked looking over at him.
"I think it was a cover up and I know just the person to talk" he said pulling out his phone dialing a number. I sat back in the seat getting lost in my thoughts.
*Kyris Pov*
I pulled into the vacant parking lot and pulled up to the truck parked. I parked and got out.
"What's good loc i'm sorry about ky you know that was my little dude" I said dapping my nigga derion up.
"nun ris I just needed to talk to you about the shooting"
"iight" I said leaning against my car.
"The case was closed b and that doesn't even make sense because the shooting was a weekend ago and we both know who payroll them crooked ass pigs is on" I nodded agreeing with him. "That bitch ass nigga dren got my brother shot and had them close the case I just know it"
'Sounds like some shit that lame ass nigga would do" I said. I heard a car door shut. I looked past derion and seen that shawty I almost hit.
"De did you ask him?" She said coming fully into the light.
"You the one I almost hit the other day" I gave de the how you know her look.
"That's my sister and no I'm trying to but yo ass interrupted" He said to her.
"Ask me what?"
"If you could help us get some info on what really happened" The girl spoke up.
"Look I wish I could help y'all but me and dren dont fuck each other no more so i'm useless ma" I said feeling bad.
"Alright man thanks for coming out here" We dapped up and I walked to my car.
"Hit me up if there's anything else I could de" He nodded and hopped in his car and pulled off. I got in my car and hit the interstate. Dren making enemies with everybody killing a 6 year old don't go quiet easy and the question is why he did it.
A/N this chapter is short and I know but my computer keep messing up everytime I type and its pissing me off. This chapter is a filler chapter and the next is when it all begins. I know this is way overdue but being sick and getting suspended and on punishment just sucks ass but @Ayeits_moe this for yo annoying ass now leave me alone you unreasonably short person.
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