- I made my way around a couple corners and came to her house. I banged on the door , "Ayoooo". I banged again , "Ayoooo". I kicked the fucking door. I'm not a bad ass or nothing , I just wanted some fucking answers. When her moms came to the door I pulled her out the house. I didn't know her moms that much cause Jamie only told me what she looked like. 5'2 , short brown hair , and with a little meat on her. "You know who I am", I asked. "No , but why you banging on my door like you the police or something", she answered. "Nah , they already fucking been here." "And how would you know that?", she asked. "Cause I'm the motherfucker who house you sent them to". She smiled as if this was a game. She yelled "Jamie , your little boyfriend here", as she looked me up and down. "I ain't come for her , I came to ask how the fuck her ex knew where I live and how he knew who I was". "Ohhhh , aren't you the tough guy ?" , she asked playfully. "He came here after the cops and asked why they were and here cause he heard what happened with Jamie and Brionna at yo crib and I told him y'all was over there together right now", she added. "Fucking bitch" , I said and slapped her in the face. I jumped off the porch and dipped.
- By the time Jamie came down cause I heard her yell my name up her block. I wasn't worried about her or her moms. Fuck them for all I care. I just wanted to know where her ex was, but first I went to check on Malik in the hospital. "Hi , I'm here for my brother Malik Khalil Banks , he was brought in here with 3 gun shot wounds to the chest earlier", I told the clerk. "He's in surgery right now , he'll be out of surgery in a couple of hours , your welcome to stay until he comes out or leave your phone number to call", the nurse said. "He's going to be fine", said Rhodes. I walked up to him "FUCK YOU Rhodes , you could've been shot him before he pulled the trigger on Malik". "Enough , there was nothing any of us could have to change the situation or outcome", said Micks , "The only thing we can do is sit here and wait for him to come out". I wasn't trying to hear none of that. I walked out the hospital thinking about everything.
- When I went home I took a shower and changed my clothes because they had blood on them. I laid on my bed thinking about life and different challenges. How I was going to try and go back to the old days. No girl , no drama , no nothing. Just me and Malik. I eventually fell asleep after saying "Bismika Allahumma amutu wa ahyaa". I woke up to my phone being rung off the hook. Officer Micks called saying there was nothing they could do it help him. The bullets punctured his ribs and hit his heart , lungs and spinal cord. I wanted to cry. I did. It helpless that I couldn't even think of any way that it wasn't my fault. It was all my fault. For fucking with Jamie.
- I devised a plan to fuck everybody up. I called my cousins from Camden to help in on it. We rode in his car strapped up to let loose on anybody I hate. We drove around the block to where everybody who get all the juice in the neighborhood usually hang. I hopped out the car with my hoodie on and walked up on all of them. "Ayo , y'all the stick up kids right ?" , I asked. The stick up kids was the crew Jamie ex banged with. They rocked with each other since the 5th grade. One boul took a puff of his Dutch and blew it at me , "yeah and who is you ?". "I'm looking for a boul who used to fuck with Jamie Foster ". "For what ? Who asking ? Who you supposed to be ?" , he started laughing. I reached in my hoodie and pulled out a fully loaded M911. "I'm the reaper motherfucker" and busted on all of them. Some of them ran , so I reloaded and busted on them too. Until I got in the car and my cousin pulled all the way around the other side of the block on the next street to cut off whoever was still running. One nigga ran into the car and the others my cousin reached out his Glock with and buried them niggas in bullets. (S/N: Burry in bullets means that someone is getting shot a lot)
- I hopped out the car and dragged the nigga who was sitting beside the it under the bridge in the alley way. I put a bottle of my gun and shot 'em. A bottle can be used as a silencer or known for being a personal merc. I got the info where Jamie ex was at , which I now know his name is Keith. We pulled off before the cops came . It was enough for one night so I let my cousins dip after they dropped me off a block or two from my crib, so nobody would get suspicious of me coming home , hooded up after all those bodies. So I walked down the block , with a sad look on my face cause of Malik and everybody just let me be. I went to the hospital the next morning to see Malik body and meet his parents there. My moms left to Virginia to visit her aunt , I wasn't the family mushy type so she left a couple hundred and dipped. For some reason , nobody told her about Malik.
- When me and his parents got to the hospital the doctor pointed to the room and we walked in. He was laying there. I couldn't believe my mans was dead. I grabbed his hand and told 'em we always gone be boys no matter what. "Inna lillahi wa inna ilayhi rajiun". I left him and his parents to their own disclosure and got back on my shit. I called my cousins from a pay phone about 7 blocks away from the crib. Whenever there is a problem the cops always do a 6 block radius so I went an extra one to be safe. They came and scooped me. We pulled up around the corner from where Keith stayed. Once I saw heard his voice I knew it was him. My cousin pulled around and drove to the bottom of the block , the long way so Keith didn't seem 'em. I stayed at the top and loaded my gun. I walked down the block past the long field before getting to a couple porches before his. I came around a car smooth. He was going to open his door and I busted right at his ass. BOOM ! BOOM ! BOOM ! BOOM ! I fired off 4 shots to em. He dropped and I ran into the field to jump the gate and come from behind the alley way in back of the store. I walked down to my cousin car and we drove up Keith block to see 'em. He was stumbling onto his steps barely breathing. So we pulled off. Soon as we turned the corner the cops rode right past us and went down on his block. The night wasn't over yet.
- We drove on Jamie's block. She's my girl and all , or what not, but her and her moms cost my mans his life and I was returning the favor. Her dad walked out the house first. He was a big dude , 6'6 , almost 300 pounds. I knew if i was going to succeed i was gone have to take him out first. When he got in his pick up truck , he kissed Jamie moms and drove off so my cousin went around the long way to cut 'em off. My cousin Donte pulled a quick pump shotgun and shot it right through the driver seat door. The rest of us countered that and fired our guns into the truck too. The truck kept driving until the end of the street, it stopped. He opened the door and fell on his back. He died right there. We drove around on Jamie's block but her and her neighbors were outside so we kept going and went to eat. We changed clothes in the car and went in and saw on the tv : "BREAKING NEWS , a man known identified as Ronald Foster has been shot and killed on Wayne Avenue. Multiple bullet holes were found in the truck to suggest this wasn't a random act of violence , but indeed a drive by homicide. Police are saying the man was shot at least 26 times. If you have any information please call the hotline". We heard everyone in the Chinese store gossiping about.
- "ALSO : a man now known as Keith Andrews was shot 4 times and has been rushed to the hospital." Yo , I can't believe this shit , this motherfucker still alive. We dipped out and paid. I looked up the news report , he was hit twice in the arm , once in the hip and grazed his neck. The report didn't detail the hospital he was in , but I could pretty much guess which one it was. Temple Hospital. Ironic it was the same hospital Malik was in , but what's done is done. We pulled up and I got out dressing normal. My cousin Marcus handed me a silencer to keep it quiet. I got out dressing normal , broke down the gun in pieces and hide it all over. Donte ain't give a fuck and just tucked his in. We took the elevator to the 8th floor ready to get it over with.
- When it opened , Donte walked up to the floor clerk and said "I'm a friend of Keith Andrews , do you know what room he's in beautiful ?". She smiled as if he melted her heart with that weak ass compliment, "You need to sign in". He signed it and once he started walking towards the doors , I followed. The floor clerk tried to get my attention and said "Sir , you need to sign in before you visit", but I wasn't paying no attention to what she was saying. When we turned the corner and peaked through the window , we seen Rhodes and Micks talking to Keith, getting a statement. We went into another room with some random ass nigga in there. "Mama", he said reaching out. Donte was like "Nigga I ain't yo fucking moms" as he moved away from boul to hide behind the door. I put my gun back together but I couldn't get the chamber right , so Donte fixed it.
- Once the coast was clear and they left Keith's room , we walked out smooth. I walked into to Keith's room and told Donte to close the door. I didn't hear the door close so I turn around , and this nigga gone. I look into the hallway , I see Rhodes walking into the bathroom down the hall with Donte right behind him. "Yo , can you get me something to eat" , Keith said trying to get my attention. I closed and locked the door , and backed up slowly and pulled my gun out. With the barrel looking him right in face Keith said , "So you gone shoot me while I'm in a hospital like a little bitch". "Go ahead , shoot me punk ass" , he added , looking me in my eyes and putting his forehead on the barrel. I hear rumbling in the hallway , but my attention is on Keith. I shot him , 2 times in the face. To make sure he was dead , I took a needle and stabbed it into the artery of his neck. I used a rag and wipe the door knob and lock hatch. Then I used the rag to open the door.
- I seen Rhodes stumbling out the bathroom with a bloody nose and bruised face , limping , yelling "Micks , get that son of a bitch" , pointing at Donte running. Micks ran after Donte and Donte pulled out his pistol and pistol whipped him to the floor and took his gun. I seen Rhodes didn't has his gun too when I was creeping behind him to make sure they didn't see me. I put on a spare Doctor coat and lifted it up so they wouldn't see my face and jetted to the door. The clerk hit the emergency button and locked the elevators. "All the elevators are down and the police are on their way , there is no way out", the clerk said while walking from around the desk to help Micks. We ran through the stairway and started heading down the floors , shooting the cameras before we passed them. A team of cops were raging their way into the front doors. We went through the basement floor door while they were still coming in. I seen all the technical equipment so I figured we could fuck things up for an escape. I started pulling on the cords and unplugging but Donte started shooting at it and knocking shit over. I poured bleach on it so no DNA or equipment. I took the surveillance tapes. The lights start flickering so the cops made their way to the basement , so we hid . We figured our only way out was through the garage, but two cops were standing at the exit. "Ya Allah", I mumbled under my breath. Donte figured since they seen his face , he'd be the one to do it. He always was a real nigga. He charged at the cops busting at them and dropping them instantly. The others made their way around , but he took off and they started chasing him back up stairs. I ran through the garage door and jetted across the garage floor. I seen a nurse getting out his car , so I shot him twice. Once in the back of the leg and another in the back. I hopped in and drove off and stayed at the front of the hospital. I seen Donte in the middle of floor , holding a cop hostage and waving his gun in the air. Marcus pulled next to me and said lets go. I couldn't believe we had to leave Donte but it was what it was.
