Nicki POV:
It's been a week since Drake was shot. This shits really starting to get to me. I mean I don't even know what happened after that, I blacked out. But I'm assuming hes dead, cause I woke in in the hospital the following morning. I asked around for Drake at the hospital, I also asked his boys and they didn't know shit. They didn't take it well though, the whole gang went out looking for him but nothing. I hate this feeling, the pain in my chest is like a thousand knives stabbing me at once. I can't take it anymore.
I picked my bag up off the table and headed for the door. I made my way outside and climbed into my car and started the engine. I sat there thinking bout everything that I've been through in the past but nothing compares to losing Drake. As I sat there thinking this a tear rolled down my cheek followed by a couple more.
Nicki: "...It's all my fault" I whispered to myself.
Nicki: "I pushed him and now he's gone...wtf nic" I croaked.
I threw my head into the palms of my hands and started crying loudly. I sat like this for five more minutes before I heard a knock on my window. I turned around to find....Wayne stood there.
Wayne: "NIC! Nic he alive!!" He shouted.
Nicki: "Huh?" I asked putting my ear closer to the window.
Wayne gave me that 'really nigga' look before opening the car door.
Wayne: "Drake ain't dead yo" he said placing both hands on my shoulders.
I look at him for a minute before replying.
Nicki: "For real? I mean you ain't playing?" I asked shocked.
Wayne: "I'm dead serious, but listen Nic they still got him locked up" he said in a serious tone.
Nicki: "Fuck Wayne what we gon do?" I asked both hands over my mouth in surprise.
Wayne: " don't worry I got an idea but it involves you" he said pacing about the path.
Nicki: "Well what I Gotta do?" I asked quickly.
Wayne: "...You Gotta go back with SB (safaree) and pretend like you want him back and that you don't give a fuck about him" he said finally standing still and looking at me.
Nicki: "I'll do it but how do we now he's not dead I mean wouldn't they have killed him by now?" I asked.
Wayne: "We have a guy on the inside that how we got the information on his whereabouts. So you gon go over there today?" He asked.
Nicki: "Yeah, that nigga gon pay" I replied coldly.
Wayne hugged me before wishing me good luck and getting in his car. He really wants to come with me just in case something happened but I can handle SB he ain't all that and when he see's ,e pretending to not care about Drake, he gonna want me back in no time.
I got back in my car and Wayne had already text me the address, so I put my foot on the pedal and drove there. It wasn't too far but man it was creepy as hell. Pulliing up to a, what seems to be, abandoned building. I got out of my car and looked up at the many floors it had, and gulped before reminding myself why I'm doing this and walking in. As soon as I opened the door two ripped as fuck black guys stopped there attention at me before grabbing me.
Guy 1: "who are you" he shouted.
Nicki: "I'm here to see SB" I said confidently.
Guy 2: "Bitch do you have a fucking death wish or some shit" he asked.
SB: "Well, if it ain't Nicki. The hell you doing here Nic" he said whilst the guys still had hold of me.
Nicki: "....I wanted..to tell you that I was wrong about that nigga Drake" I forced myself to say.
SB: "I'm listening.." He said squinting his eyes and stepping closer.
Nicki: "I want you back SB, I..I missed you" I said proud of myself for being such a good actress.
SB: "Nicki, don't play with me right now. You know that light skinned nigga dead right?" He said with a smirk.
Damn I wannid to beat his ass but I had to play it cool.
Nicki: "I know and I'm...glad too. I was gunna kill his ass for getting back with Rihanna anyway" I lied through my teeth.
SB: "Damn Nicki, yo ass turned cold...but it's sexy...yo let her go" he demanded.
They let me go and I held onto SB's arms witch were toned I'll give him that but not as toned as Drakes...damn Drake has a nice body....and face.....and hair....and shit Nic going of the subject here.
Nicki: "So what did you do with Drakes body?" I asked.
SB: "....You know what we ain't even killed him...yet" he smirked coldly looking at me.
I pretended to look shock but no fazed at the same time and it worked.
SB: "We got him tied up in that room over there" he said before pointing to a big metal door.
Nicki: "Can I see him" I said quickly before realizing.
SB: " Why you wanna see him so bad huh?" He asked looking at me cautiously.
Nicki: " Cause I wanna see how beat up his ass is" I said smoothly.
SB: "Okok. Leggo" he said walking before I grabbed him arm.
Nicki: "Wait...I wanna go in there alone, I wanna see the pain in his face myself when I tell him that I hate him" I said harshly. I hated saying that but if I wanted to save him then I had to do it.
SB: "Damn Nic, I'm liking the new you girl" he said smiling with darkness in his eyes.
I return the forced dark look and follow behind SB. We stopped at the door and he unlocked it with a key and stepped out of the way. I turn my gaze inside the room and almost cry instantly. There Drake was slouched onto the floor with his head down he looked like shit. Holding my tear back I walk towards him. Hear the door shut behind me I speak.
Nicki: "...Drake" I said softly.
As soon as I said this his head shot up and he stared into my eyes. I could tell from his face that he had it real bad in here. Two black eyes, blood dripping from various places on his face; his lip forehead and nose. I pained me to see him like this my eyes began to water but I held it back.
We stared at each other for a couple of minutes but he just wasn't saying anything.
Nicki: " Drake it me Onika" I spoke softly again.
Drake: "Get out" he said boldly after putting his head back down.
Nick I: "What?" I asked confused.
Drake: "GET OUT!.....please" he shouted before his voice cracked towards the end.
Nicki: "Drake, I've come to save you, keep your voice down please" I said bending down to his level.
I cupped his face in my hand and brought his gaze to mine.
Nicki: "I got you" I said before kissing him.
I could feel a small tear run down his cheek. I pulled away after a couple of seconds and looked into his eyes again.
Drake: "I don't want anything to happen to you Nic" He said trembling.
Nicki: "Don't worry I got a plan.." I said confidently.
Drake: "What is it." He asked.
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