Greed (Urban)

Chapter Nineteen

~Fallon~

Another shot went off and I felt a sensation of pain go through my body. I looked down at my leg and noticed blood oozing from my pants. The fuckery ? Did this nigga just shoot me ? I looked back at him and he was on the ground with blood coming from his chest. I don't like wishing anyone dead, but I'm just saying if I got the news that he was dead... I really wouldn't bat an eye, I'm just saying. I turned around and fell into Jamill's arms.

"Oh my fucking God ! Jamill what did you ! Oh my god baby ! Isaiah." Laurel ran in with Mckenzie behind her standing at the door.

"Fallon what happened , call the police !" I would be a horrible human being if I didn't call the cops. Even if he is or isn't dead. I slowly took my phone out my pocket and walked on the front the porch.

"Yeah someone shot, uhh 8475 Eddy Road, , he's gasping for air." I sounded so dead. Like truthfully I could give two shits if he makes it to the hospital or not.

"Yea- " Jamill snatched the phone from my ear and said to the dispatcher " Look he shot, we don't know of this nigga gonna survive or not. Get here or don't I don't give a fuck." He hung up and grabbed me by arm. He started towards my car.

"Jamill get the fuck back here ! " Laurel ran out the house with blood on her.

"Why did you shoot him, he could be dead ! " She started hitting him and crying.

"Laurel calm down !" I said.

"How can I, my baby daddy is shot Fallon! " She dove her head into the crook of my shoulder I did not know she was pregnant, that's probably what she wanted to talk to me about. Its funny, like right now I would probably be balling tears and screaming , but ever since I lost the babies, its been like emotionless Fallon. I care, I just cant show it that well. I grabbed her into a hug, and rubbed her back, I turned towards Jamill. I let go of Laurel because Mckenzie came up behind us to work on Isaiah, I guess Kenzie being a nurse was gonna help him somewhat.

"Jamill what the fuck are we gonna do." I said turning to him and feeling on my leg.

"Imma tell the cops the guns were his , and it was self defense. They cant prove the gun is mine , and he had defense wounds all over his body. Simple as that." He said it so nonchalantly. I know I didn't have a lot of emotions to show but at least I would sound like I care.

"Okay I guess. But you gotta stay here. Until the cops come, they will hold that shit against you in court, saying you fled the crime scene. Just stay here, don't leave." He nodded his head and walked to my car. He threw the gun on the ground and started rubbing his face.

Before Jamill walked in ... Isaiah touched me, like the time before. I just cant understand , we were so close when I first met him , he was never my brother Darren , no one could ever be him but shit he filled the hole in my heart somewhat. Then Lexi started hanging around Jamal and K.J and the rest, and he just started venturing away, Mentally & Physically. Smh.

Minutes felt like hours until the cops came, they finally got here and I saw Jamill digging in his car and grabbing bags and black objects out that I'm assuming are guns and drugs. He ran in the house just in time cause they had the light flashing on both of the houses. He ran back out before the cops was all in my face and shit. The ambulance was right behind them. I pushed passed the cop just fucking staring at my ass, like the tf ? The ambulance ran out the truck to get the gurney and I said " He's right in there." They nodded and started towards the house. The same cop that has been staring at my ass came over. "Uh miss what happened here." He took out a note pad and a pen... I kinda chuckled.

"Well I came over here to my friends Laurels house cause she wanted to talk but in the middle of us talking she got a call from her mother saying to come pick her up from work.. I was cool with it but she mentioned her boyfriend was here. I just fell asleep and a hour later I woke up and realized she wasn't back yet so I just decided to leave- " he cut me off.