Chapter 26

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Nicki's POV

"Hello... Nicki, you here?"

I walked out of the living room in my pjs and ran up to my Dads buisness partner.

"Stan" I yelled, hugging him tight.

"Looks like some ones happy to see me"

"Im happy to see someone I know"

He pulled away from me an guided me to the kitchen. His ass probaly jus came here to eat something.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean its Spring vacation and Stasi went to Washington, all my other friends headed to Spain, and this boy I know just disappeared"

Stan popped his head from out the refrigerator with a subway in one hand and a coke in the other. Told you this nigga was hungry.

"Why you ain't go to Spain"

"My Dad took my passport with him when he went on the buisness trip"

"You should have called me"

"I wasn't thinking about it"

"Well what about Washington, Stasi's dad takes his jet every where, right?"

"Yeah, but the trip was a family issue. It was going to be Stasi, her dad, her uncle and aunt. Oh and Valerie"

"Oh right, you dont like her right?"

"She has to have the worst attitude Stan... Im not going to spend my vacation arguing"

"So that leaves the missing boy, what's the case there?"

"I honestly don't even know"

"Well for starters, what is his name"

"Troy Carter" I hoped on the counter an took my sub back from him.

"Isnty that the guy who runs that gang... What was it called, the royals"

"Yeah, why?"

"He didn't disappear"

"What do you mean he ain't disappear"

"Hes in California Nicki"

Wait, so he's not missing or worse? He's just on vacation?

"Wait, how do you know he's in Cali" I looked at Stan letting him grab the sub out my hand, taking a bite from it.

"I had buisness in Cali the other day with a guy named Tyrone. Just to update trade routes an stuff like that. You know your dad would have killed me if I let the routes stay the way it was with all the routes being compromised now a days-"

"Stan stay on track"

"Well, when I was meeting Tyrone I sat down with this Carter boy too"

I let all that sink in before opening my mouth. So he left me here by myself, knowing damn well Fallen is still trying to kill me? That hurts like hell.

"So who is he to you? "

"Just someone I thought I knew"

Troy's POV

I watched Raheem an Tyrone go over the game plan again. Its been a week, and so far we have everything figured out. We decided that since when all this is over were going back to Detroit it ain't a good idea if we have it there. So we're going to have it here instead.

Tyrone told us that starting a few weeks from now all police in the immediate area are going to New York, for this Annual Police ceremony. So if were going to fight like he knows we are the best time to do it is than.

"Troy, you ok? " Eria asked passing me. I gave her a nod an told them I was going to go to bed. It was 3 in the mornin an they wanted to go over the plan again an again. Yet they tell me I ain't got a life right?

I locked my door, and collapsed on the bed holding my gun. Lately I been on edge about the whole leaving Detroit thing. Even though I know im coming back, I'm worried about Nicki. I miss her man. I just hope she's safe an shit. I know it was stupid of me to leave her, with Fallen still after her and everything going on but I told a couple of my minions to track her every move. They better be doing there job right or else when I get back it's going to be me, my k47, and them.

Let me check in now. I dialed the number and waited for them to pick up Looking in the far corner of the room something was flying around, so I turned on the light. Fuck it's a wasp, I hate those damn things

"Hello"

"Where the hell you been, got me ringing 4 times. You should pick up on the first one" I got up, aiming my gun at it.

"Troy I was taking a shit"

"I don't pay you to shot now do I?"

"Sorry boss, won't happen again"

"It better not- so how is she?"

"She was crying today"

I fired my gun watching it fall to the floor. "What about?"

"I don't know exactly, I wasn't watching her at that time"

"Put someone on the phone who does know"

I waited hearing shuffling on the other line.

"Troy it's Kyle, what happened"

"Kyle why was she crying"

"We over heard her dad's buisness partner telling her that you where in Cali, and from there we noticed a decreased pressure in her voice. Once he left she broke down"

"I'll call you tomorrow for another check up"

"Aight Troy"

I hanged up an starred at the ceiling. Maybe it wasn't a good idea that I didn't bring her. Fuck, all I wanted to do was keep her safe and now im hurting her in the process. I just can't do anything right.

Fallen's POV

"Sting is that him"

"Yeah, get ready Fallen he looks drunk"

I picked up my bra from the floor an threw it in my closet. I fixed the bed behind me, and looked around one last time. Ok, everything looks good.

"Any body in this BITCH" Omarion screamed down stairs.

I ran to the stairwell watching Sting try to calm him down.

"Fam, you gucci"

"Yeah bruh where's my bitch at"

"Omarion you sure you good?"

"Nigga step the fuck back, I need me some pussy right about now"

"What did you do to the girl man?"

He stopped trying to push past Sting and smiled slowly.

"Handeled it"

Stan's POV

"Nicki" I yelled following the trace of blood on the floor. I pulled out my gun an checked the rooms. Something doesn't feel right.

"Nicki" I yelled again walking up the stairs to check the bed rooms again.

Upon entering her dad's bedroom I saw someone tied to the bed with blood smeared on the sheets. I walked over an lifted the persons head up.

"Oh shit"

Authors Note

Happy 4th of July guys just before 12 thanks for the reads an votes please comment an have a awsome night

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