- Now that I had something legit on Micks , my focus was now getting something on Rhodes. Him and his moms lived on Mount Ary's in Norrestown. So I figured what better way to get at a momma's boy then to get his moms. I drove back to Camden to catch some z's. When I woke up , I took a shower then changed into another suit. I got into my car. My gas was filled which means someone thought ahead of time. I pulled up on his moms while Rhodes was walking their dog. I saw him as I was coming around the corner. When I opened the door , she jumped back. "I'm sorry miss , I didn't mean to startle you", I said while extending my hand out for a greeting. "Oh no it's fine , I'm just getting old". " Oh shoosh , you don't look a day over 40 " , I said as we both began laughing. Scott walked in and I told him to take her. It was simple, he'd take her and I'd wait for Rhodes to get back. When Scott pulled off in his car with Rhodes mom , a couple minutes later , Rhodes walked in.
- He started chuckling , " you've got a lot of balls coming to my house". I smiled back , " I grew a pair in recent weeks if you know what I mean ". He let his dog off his leash and put his jacket on the hook. " By now you and Micks realized what I have. I have his son and your mom. People you both love so dearly. Pretty soon I'll come after Malik and his parents too " , I said as I pulled my gun out and motioned him to sit on the couch. " So what's your plan ? Storm on all of us and demand your mommy back ? " , he asked sarcastically. " Ha. You have no idea. And that's what kills you. You don't know what I'm thinking or what I might do. And you never will. The same as you'll never know when I might strike again. I make the moves. I choose the outcome. I decided rather I want to put a bullet in your head and go to Micks house to do the same. " , i said while looking at him. " You think we're afraid of you ? Of what you might do ? We've got you all figured out. Your just a nobody in this game. A rook to our knight. In fact the only reason your still is because we showed mercy on your ass ", he said while his facial expression changed , " And once we're finished with you , we'll go after your old ass pops " , he said as he sat back as if he was untouchable. I stood up and began to pistol whip him over and over and over again until he was unconscious. I was done being disrespected. I don't was done being everybody's little bitch. It was time I set it off.
- I left Rhodes there fucked up to run to Micks and panic. I waiting in my car as I reversed it up the block. Once he came out the house with a broken bloody nose , he got in his patrol car and left. Now it was time to go rock Malik. I pulled up to the house in Cherry Hill , but it was empty. No furniture or anything. I figured someone had to see them leave , so I started asking around. Asking the neighbors , dog walkers , even the mailman. "They left about a few weeks ago , they said it was some sort of family emergency", said one jogger. I didn't where they'd go. Only place I could think of was their old house on the old block , but I don't think they'd be that stupid. Being as though all that happened , shit they mine as well hide in plain sight.
- I pulled up the block and seen them niggas moving right back in their old house. Malik was nowhere in sight but still. I drove past and circled around. This time when j pulled up I was playing J. Cole - G.O.M.D. All you heard was "Hands up , everybody run , Cole outside and he say he got a gun. Niggas like man that's what everybody said. Go and pop the trunk and now everybody dead." That's when I popped the trunk and strapped the Uzi across my chest. I'd gotten holster for the inside of my suit jacket for my twin M911's. I put on a mask so no one would recognize my face. I had the pump over my shoulder and walked up on the curb. I opened fire right then and there. I shot Malik's mom first and came up to cock it her face again and pull the trigger. Her brains were splattered on the bottom step and sidewalk. "Inna lillahi wa inna ilayhi rajiun" , I sat the shotgun down on the table inside the house once I stepped inside. I removed the Uzi and made my way upstairs. I sprayed his dad while he was coming out of the room in the hallway , heading back down stairs. I unloaded the full clip in him , leaving bullet holes everywhere. I said , "Inna lillahi wa inna ilayhi rajiun" as I stood over him. It may seem excessive but this right here was personal. I dropped the Uzi down the steps and pulled the M911's as I heard a thud in the bedroom at the end of the hall.
- When I started walking towards the door , 4 bullets flew from behind the door. I bust back at it. I ran to the corner at the top of the stairs , "Malik ? Is that you Dickhead ? " , smiling knowing I was going to get my vengeance. "You know it is bitch" , he said as he shot 3 more times. I went in the bathroom and tossed the trashcan at the door to bust it open. I rushed in ducking low and start shooting. I kept shooting until the clips were empty. I seen the window was open and when I looked out he was sliding down the drainpipe. He took off. I was not letting this motherfucker go. I ran down stairs picking up the Uzi and shotgun. Throwing them in the trunk and hopping in my car to drive and get this nigga. He cut between the field and jumped a wall to the next street. So I reversed and drove to next 2 blocks over. Just as I was driving up , he was came jetting across the street. He ran down the block but I put my car in reverse and did it all the way down the block as he ran. I rolled down the window and with one hand started shooting at him.
- He was busting back but got hit in the leg twice. He tried to limp his way around the block but I reversed around until I was going straight and just drove slow next to him as he lipped into the middle of the street. I stomped my foot on the gas pedal and hit him head on with my car. He flipped over my roof and landed in the street rolling off my trunk. I got out the car , cocking my pistol as I reloaded. "Roll over", I said as I kicked him in his ribs. When he did , I started pounding on him with my free hand. I banged the side of his head in the street. Dragged him by his shirt to the curb and kicked his face into it. I pulled him back into the middle of the street and pointed the gun at him. He looked so beat up and broken it seemed like he was going to die on his own. "Wait", said a voice as it ran into the street. It was my dad. Out of all times , he pops up here. He was wearing a high coat and dark hat so I couldn't see his face. "Who told you to set him up?", he asked as he gripped Malik up. "Gena.........Foster , Jamie's mother. " he said as he starting gasping. If that was her all along. Then she sent Jamie in on the mission. Her and Davinson must have been working together. To make it seem like Davinson was working with me , she had Micks and Rhodes stage the fight and near death experience, but once he found out Jamie was dead he wanted to leave but she sent Malik in to finish the job. But why ? What was her grudge so bad that she'd go through all this just to make it happen. I'd have to find out myself.
- After my dad stood up , I shot Malik 6 times in the chest and twice in the temple as his head turned on the ground. I heard cop sirens by then. I guess people didn't call them until the shooting stopped."Inna lillahi wa inna ilayhi rajiun". " As salamu alaikum wa rahmatullah wa barakatuhu " , he said from behind. " Wa alaikum salam wa rahmatullah wa barakatuhu " , I replied. My dad walked away from me. "Hey ? You owe me answers. Where do you think your going. You can't just show up and leave whenever you want to. And you won't even show me your face", I said as I followed him around the corner. "This is for your own good", he said as he stuck me with a needle that left me woozy and eventually I hit the cement. He called Scott. I could tell it was him because after he left , Scott arrived and took me home in my car. He team stayed behind to clear up the mess.
