Chapter 6 : The Bounce

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-              We drove to an abandoned building by the river and parked the cars in there. "Alhamdulillah" , I said being grateful we made it out alive. (S/N : it means to give thanks to allah)Marcus got out the car with a duffle bag , I'm guessing with all the guns in it , because he took mine and put it in there. "Come on nigga , fuck you standing there looking stupid for", Marcus said while slamming the trunk shut. He started pouring gasoline on both of the cars after he whipped the insides of them with windex whips. He lit them on fire and we ran off before they exploded. The building had clouds of smoke coming from it. "Ayo Dickhead , when you get home , get rid of those clothes", he said walking the opposite way as me , we split up after that. I found my own way home , catching the bus a couple blocks from my house. It was about 9 in the morning. When I got there , I took a shower and made a bowl of CT Crunch. I was watching tv on the couch , I seen that Donte got shot after we left. Before I knew it , I heard banging on my door. I looked out the window , it was Jamie. I ain't want to open the door , but I did.
-               She smiled at me with her hands behinds her back. I tried to give her hug but she pulled a knife from behind her back and put it to my throat , "So you thought you was just gone smack my moms and get away with it". "Woah , put the knife down babe", I said as I was backing up. "Oh so now I'm your baby ? I'm your girl now ? That's what you think this is", she said while pressing it against my throat harder. "Honestly yeah , cause after all we've been through , with all this drama , I lost my mans , my best man and you gone come to my fucking house with a knife at my throat", I said getting louder and walking closer. She started to cry , "Yeah , cause I'm going through too much and it didn't start until I met you". "What have you been going through , talk to me , put the knife down and talk to me babe", I lowered it from my neck. I went and closed the door , locked it , and hugged her. She seemed like she needed it because she hugged me even tighter after she dropped the knife. She stop crying and toke a moment to tell me , "My dad was murdered and they don't know who did it , then after they say he got shot a random ass car came down my block driving slow". With a straight ass face , playing along as if i wasn't nervous , "Did you see who was in it?". She looked me in my eyes as I whipped her face , "No , I just felt like someone was watching me.", she said still crying. "It's going to be alright , I won't let anyone hurt you". She looked up at me " I might be pregnant , I just don't know what to do" , then she started crying on me again. I lifted her face her , "Who's baby is it?" . "Yours , I haven't had sex with anybody since Keith and that was 6months ago , but me and you......." , I cut her off. "I know , we fucked the night we went to jail before they started wilding".
-         I took her upstairs to my bed where she took a nap. I got dressed and was about to leave. I opened the door and Rhodes and Micks were on my doorstep. I didn't want to deal with the bullshit. Rhodes had bandages wrapped around his face , Micks had a couple stitches here and there. "Is there a reason y'all here ? I don't want nothing to do with y'all . Y'all ain't no cops , y'all serve but don't even protect. It's a shame what the justice system has become". "Look don't get to fucking cocky , we here cause we got questions", Rhodes said as he pulled out his notepad and pen. "Fuck you , your pen , your notepad , and yo damn questions", I said as I walked past them closing my door. They both grabbed me by my arms and shoved me back into my door. "Nigga you think you tough ? You ain't nothing but Prissy ass bitch who got money that live in the hood, if I slapped you right now you probably wouldn't do shit", said Rhodes. He slapped me , punched me in the gut , then punched me in the face as I stumbled into the chair on my porch. "That's all you got momma's boy", I said as I spit out blood. Word around town was that Rhodes lived with his moms and did whatever she asked. "You think your pretty smart don't you ?" , said Rhodes as he put his hat on. "No , just another nigga on the block", I said as I stood up. "I think that's enough talking for today Rhodes", said Micks as he tapped him on the shoulder and they walked to their car.
-             As I'm walking up the street , Madison stops me. "Wassup , haven't seen you in awhile", she asked as she walked across the street into my face. "Yeah , I been going through some things" , I said as I tried to walk past her. She jumped right back in front me , "I heard you slammed a bitch and went to jail and stuff like you a bad little nigga or something". "And what of it", I asked as I moved her to the side. "Well that bitch you slammed was my sister and I wanna let you know that we coming for that ass soon" , she said as she shoved me aside and kept walking. I already gotta deal with bodies , a baby , cops , now this bitch too ? Damn , what the fuck did I do so wrong to get done like this.
-              I went to the store and tried to buy something and old head was like , "Yo , you still around here ? Damn y'all youngin's just don't give up". "Ayo what the fuck that's supposed to mean", i asked as I walked up to the counter. "It mean , word around town is you in a lot of trouble and been snitching your way out of it , that's why them cops keep coming to your house". "Yo it ain't even like that. They just some punk ass cops who dont want to leave me alone. That's all", I said as I paid for my drink. "Alright man , I'm just saying what I'm hearing , be safe , word of advice though , you should leave". I can't believe everything falling on a nigga like this. If it ain't one thing it's another.
-            I caught the bus to Camden to chill with Marcus and see what he was up to , and try to figure out what we gone do about Donte. I walked into loud ass music and weed smoking. "Aye nigga , come here" , he said taking a puff of is his joint before handing it to me. "Wassup", he said turning off the music. "Nothing man , everything fall apart , motherfucking cops keep bugging , jawns at the crib say she pregnant , and the bitch I slammed is the older sister of the jawn I fought them boul's over", I took a puff and exhaled , "crazy shit". "No doubt , so what you gone do?", he asked as I handed him the Dutch back. "I don't know , but I'm thinking about Donte". "Man , that nigga gone be alright , me and my boys already got it set up", he said handing me back the Dutch after hitting it. "Oh word? That's dope, so what's the plan". "Break 'em out of transport , they bound to transport 'em for the shit he did in NY", he said ashing out the Dutch. "Alright , I'ma dip".
-        I left his crib to go find out what the word on the street was from my mans Chris. Chris lived in East Camden but he still got all the info. He was a tech freak who loved fucking with illegal shit. I knocked on the door. "Who is it ?" , yelled a voice from behind the door. "Jabriel". I heard the latch unlock and chains get dropped. "What's good nigga", he said with that big ass smile on his face. "I need you to look some things up for me", I said stepping in and handing him a list. "What's up with these people , what's the catch ?" , he said cheesing. "Just do it and I got you a favor", I said opening his door and walking back out.
-                Just as Marcus thought , Donte was being transported back to New York. Him and his boys got in their cars and trucks and dipped. He text me "It's time". I knew what it meant but I guess he was trying to keep it lowkey so he picked me up from the Camden Transportation Center. We rolled up on the side of the van. Marcus opened his door then shot the passenger and then opened the vans door as the body rolled out and he hopped into the seat , pointing a gun at the driver then pulled a pistol at the deputy in the back after he closed the door and told them to pull over. I hoped in the front seat while he was in the van. Once they did pull over , he shot each of them in the temple , so they were dead. He took their clothes and left them cleaning uniforms ,  He popped open the cuffs and let Donte into his car. He was happy as fuck. They pour gas on the gas after wiping it down with windex wipes again. They lit it on fire and left it on the side of the road. We driving home on the road , they were speeding like dickheads to hurry home. We got pulled over. The cop asked for license and registrations but this was a stolen car so he didn't have any. "I think it's in the back , let me go check" , he said , stepping out the truck. Once Marcus popped the trunk he reached for his gun and shot the cop 4 times. Twice in the head and twice in the chest. This nigga was laughing like it was funny. "Ayo c'mon before we get caught", I said trying to get these niggas to focus. He put the body in the trunk of the cop car. The pulled off.
-              They dropped me off at the station and I went back to Philly. Chris called me with the info I was looking for. I had a dirt on all these motherfuckers. Micks is a drug addict who pays his supervisor to turn the results on the drug test every month. Rhodes blackmails people into doing dirty work and is paid to "look the other way" sometimes as his bank account statements says he received more than $60,000 in the last 6 months. No cop makes that kind of money. Brionna has a criminal record and is on her last , and being charged with assault with a deadly weapon will send her right to jail. Meanwhile Madison is just a daddy's little girl who sneaks out the house to meet with other boys. I wonder what would happen if she ever caught in the act or exposed. I got a plan for all you motherfuckers , just watch.

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