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CIARA'S P.O.V
damn my head was throbbing . I looked around the room and saw pitch black. I noticed that I was strapped in a chair and there was duck tape around my mouth . I stretched my eyes wide so that they could adjust to the dark so that I could find out where I was. the lights flickered on and it was only than that I found out I was in my own basement with the one person I loved most and the only person I felt pure hatred for. I met the eyes of my father.
"Hey daughter , don't tell me you forgot about me. See your just like your fucking no good mother, always trying to run from daddy. ahahaha but I know you remember what running away got her right? He chuckled As He reached down and traced his finger around the sides of my face.
"get tf away from her , ole fe fi fo fum looking bitch, nigga you ain't scaring no fucking body so just stop , wait till I get out this chair ole triple chin troll looking ass" my granny spat at my so called father.
"shut the hell up before I shoot yo loud mouth ass right between your eyes" he said approaching my granny before slapping her in the face.
"I wish a nigga would ! punk bitch , let me out this chair and ill show you a true thug" granny mumbled still shaking in the chair.
my father walked back over to me ignoring my granny. He ripped the tape from around my mouth and stuck his gun between my lips. My eyes stung of tears and flashbacks of me hiding in the closet started flickering in my mind. This is it.
GRANNY P.O.V
Mann this son of a bitch got me fucked up excuse my French but damn ! what's a thug supposed to do when she trapped in a chair and a gun is between her baby lips. Smhh let this tape get loose, its like that for his ass. Think girl think, awee shit I forgot I a blade under my watch. cause your girl stay packing. I pushed the side button on my watch letting the blade slide out.
I gripped it with two fingers and started sawing through the tape. I mean damn this was some strong tape but its cool. I was close to the edge but right before it sliced open the nigga looked at me.
"Bitch please you really don't think I was gone let you out right?" He said walking over grabbing the blade and putting new tape one.
"You really starting to piss me off , you better hope tht some body get to before I do because I don't show mercy"
"ohhhh I'm really scared'' he said laughing and walking back to Ciara.
haha he thought shit was funny , let him pull that trigger and imma be the only one laughing at the end. I'd be damn if he hurt my baby.
KEN P.O.V {DAD}
Man where tf is he at ? I sent that letter in enough time for him to grab his shit and his weak ass crew and get to stepping . This nigga really don't know who and what he messing with . I taught the nigga everything he knows.
"you look just like your momma" I said to Ciara watching he cry.
awhh this is some movie type shit. I know y'all probably hate me but I'm really not the bad guy. All I wanted is my respect, and I damn sure wasn't getting from these people. I watched her body tremble reckless every time I played with the safety lock on the gun. She was scared out of her mind.
I got sick of waiting for this nigga so I figured I'd just leave him alittle surprise letting him know that I'm the king and all he will ever be a prince. I took the gun off safety lock and wrapped my finger around the trigger. Like mother like daughter .
DRE'S P.O.V
I was driving at 70mph on a 45mph road. I didn't gaf {give a fuck} at this moment to be real . I've been talking to Ciara for what ? Like three days now and I'm already feeling some type of way.
"MAN WHO TF GOT MY GIRL" I yelled in the car , I didn't except anyone to know the answer but I was pissed. why being a female in my shit . She aint got no part in this what so ever so why fuck with her?
"Ayee bruh we gone get her yo I swear to you. I haven't seen you fall no girl since Tyra died yo and now seeing my nigga with another girl after 3 whole years is shocking" my nigga jahod said.
"Man what If wwe don't get there in time , I honestly don't think I can handle another death with a girl that I love."
" man if not ill take that nigga to hell for fucking with yo life my damn self" he said loading his gun.
All thoughts were going through my mind. who wrote the letter . How does he know anything about Ciara. I didn't know who was behind all of this but it was killing me to see the face of this person , and when I found out I was gone kill him on the spot .
we pulled up to Ciara crib and rushed out the car not even bothering to close the doors or take out the keys. The door was wide open so I knew some shit was going down . I listened for any sounds around the house that would bring me Ciara .
"Like mother like daughter" I heard and ran to the basement. The voice was all to familiar, who was it though . I busted open the door and jumped down the stairs with my boys behind me. I pointed my gun at his back.
"NIGGA LET HER GO BRUH" I yelled with my finger on the trigger ready to shoot.
That's when he turned around. "what the fuck" I heard my boy jahod mumble.
"Pops?" I said confused . I froze in place . it was my dad standing right in front of me grinning .
"What your not glad to see your old man"?
"I thought you was dead, you mean to tell me all this momma was lying?"
"these women always running away" he said shaken his head.
"why you doing this?'' I asked
"I'm trying to teach you a lesson boy , I am and always will be the one and only drug king"
"It's your call bee , I mean ken was like my father to bruh , so what we gone do" jahod said with his gun pointed at my father.
he was right could I really kill him ? He had been in my life for 10 years until one day my mother had said he passed away. I should have known something was up when we moved states instead of going to his funeral . He wasnt like one of those dead beats that didnt take care of his kid . He was actually there for me, maybe not everyday but I did call him my father . Even for my nigga jay when his father was shot . He taught us how to protect ourselves till the day he disappeared .
"Get out here and don't come back yo" I said to the men I used to call father. I can't kill him . Even though he wanted me dead , I looked up to him.
"OH HELL TO NO" Ciara granny screamed "HE AIN'T MY DADDY ILL KILL THE BITCH , GET ME OUT THIS CHAIR"
my boys untapped her and before I knew it she was flying across the room. Damn I ain't never seen no women move as fast as her.
"Beat that ass grandma" my nigga jahod yelled.
I walked over to Ciara and untied her hands . when I got there I looked into her eyes and saw fear , but now as we stare at each other I saw nothing but pain. I tried to kiss her and she moved pushing me away . Crying harder.
"What's wrong ma"? I asked wondering why she didn't want me to touch her.
"Everything" was her only words until I heard I a gun shot.
WOAHH ! CLIFF HANGER , WONDERFUL RIGHT !?
WOW SO CIARA AND DRE ARE SISTERS AND BROTHERS?
WOW SO WHAT ABOUT THERE "RELATIONSHIP"?
WHAT WILL HAPPEN WHEN DRE FINDS OUT?
WILL CIARA LOVE AGAIN ?
WHO GOT SHOOT? CIARA , KEN , DRE , OR GRANNY?
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Ficção AdolescenteCiara , 16, body of a goddess. Face of an angel. "I lay there hiding inside my closed closet as my mother screamed . I was there . As he murdered her, she looked me in my eyes and whispered "stay there Ciara , I love you , don't forget me" At...
