- After I seen what happened. I didn't know who to trust. Who to go to. I got in the taxi and went back home. I locked all my doors and windows and turned off all my lights. I didn't want nobody to know I was home. I wanted to be left alone. Jamie called my phone (6) times and I didnt answer not one call. Malik's parents hadn't come back home yet. I hadn't seen or heard from Rhodes or Micks yet. It just all went south. When you want the truth , you go out there and get it , no matter what it is , you have to accept what you've been looking for cause nobody been looking for it but you. I went upstairs to lay on my bed and I heard banging on the door. It was Rhodes and Micks. The fuck could they say to me that would explain anything that happened. Rhodes was peaking through my window trying to see if anyone was home but everything was shut off. "Nobody's home , you think he ditched town", Rhodes asked Micks. "No you idiot , nobody leaves town that quick and that quiet", said Micks as he pulled out his gun from his holster. Rhodes did the same , until another cop car pulled up and flashed its sirens. "Is there a reason you boys are locked and loaded about to barg into this house?", asked Davinson. As in Michael Davinson , the supervisor of the P.P.D. The same one who fathered the most untruthful bitch on the planet. "There was a report about a breaking and entering into this home", said Micks. "I didn't hear of it", said Davinson as he took off his jacket. "Must've been on a personal channel" , said Rhodes nervously. "It wasn't. You see boys , I know what your doing and Micks I'm going to ask you as a man to step into the street." , said Davinson taking off his tie and unbuttoning his cuff links. "I may be old but i still got some fight left in me", said Micks.
- As it started raining heavy , they started swinging. Davinson rocked his Micks with his first left hand to the face and started pounding on him with his right. Micks started bleeding quick as blood dropped heavily off his face. Rhodes ran into the street and Davinson grabbed him , "Oh you want some too?", said Davinson. He tackled Rhodes into the car. They got up and Rhodes started punching Davinson over and over again. Making him bleed almost just as bad as Mick was , "C'mon you old bat , what you got?" , said Rhodes as he lift Davinson up and slammed him onto the hood of his car. Davinson kicked Rhodes backwards into their other patrol car. He charged at him and picked up Rhodes and put him through the windshield. When he turned around Micks was standing up and hit him over the head with a brick. He was laying on the ground as Micks lift him up with his arms in the air and Rhodes stumbled out the patrol car to start hitting him , in his ribs and face and then they dropped him. He was oozing blood. Micks shot him twice. It appeared to be shoulder wound but nobody could really tell cause it was raining so heavy. They got in the car and drove down the street. But not before someone ran into the street and started busting in at the back of Micks and Rhodes car , striking Rhodes in the back and leaving him laying across the wheel. They drove all the way to the end of the road where they ran into a gate and turned over in a field.
- Nobody knew who the Mysterious guy was but he pulled Davinson up to the sidewalk and called 9-1-1 then left the phone next to him and ran. I came out with an umbrella and ran to Davinson. "Yo what the fuck were you thinking ? Trying to get yourself killed ?", i said as I tried to see where most of the blood was coming from. "I.....wanted.....to put......an end to this........" , said Davinson as he was coughing up blood that was beginning to clog his throat. Out of all places , it had to be my house. I'm thankful for him saving me the trouble of what could have been a worse situation for me but still , I didn't want it to be like this. When the ambulance came , I told them I was a friend of his and that I'll be there to see him. Once I stepped back inside , I got a call from my pops. " As salamu alaikum wa rahmatullah wa barakatuhu " , he said from the phone. " Wa alaikum salam wa rahmatullah wa barakatuhu " , I replied. "I tried to help you friend out the best I could , I'm sorry" , then he hung up again. I sat in the middle of my living room with my head leaning back against my couch , wondering why did so much have to happen to me ? I was a good kid , 3.5 gpa , pursuing college , looking forward to the good life . Some things just aren't meant to be.
- When I woke up in the morning and took a shower , I heard a glass bust. I got out the shower , dressed up and strapped. It was a note on a brick : "You gone end up just like your friend." What kind of punk ass would throw a brick through my window ? Like yo it's the 21st century my dude. Send an anonymous text message. My moms called later on snapping on me about what she heard happened and she was going to be home in a couple of hours. I already knew it was coming. We agreed that we had some serious talking to do and even more talking to do about my father.
