Snatched

Chapter14

heaven couldn't wait for you(Beyonce)

CORDYN

I sat in the hospital chair in a daze. I was traumatized. I've killed people before and I've seen people die before. But never have I ever seen someone I just talked to two hours ago die.
I came back into reality when I noticed Jas clutching my shirt tighter.
I know she's so broken.
She needs me and honestly, I need her.
When we walked in the house last night, it was completely dark and my shoes squeaked on the damp wooden floor.
I didn't know what the liquid was until she turned on the light.
When it was on, her grandmother hung upside down in the middle of the hallway.
I had to drag her out of there.
Apparently, Erica and Damon were out for drinks and should be here soon.
I sighed in frustration.
Who did this?
The doctors apparently said she had a pulse, very faint.
I could feel Jas’ grip loosen and when I looked down at her she was drifting off to sleep.
I couldn't help but think how cute she looked right now.
Her lips were slightly pushed up on my chest, her face was squished against my chest, and her soft hand was still placed on my chest.
She's so beautiful.
"Family of Claudia Foxworth?"
I looked up to see the doctor and shook Jas to wake her up.
She woke up kind of startled before her eyes landing on the doctor.
"Oh my gosh! Where is she?"
I looked up to see Erica, Damon,and my nigga Johnathon.
The hell?
I stood with Jas right next to me.
They all rushed over to us and gave is brief hugs.
I gave Jonathon a questioning look but he mouthed I'll tell you later.
I nodded before turning to the doctor.
"Are you all family?",he asked.
"Yes."
We said in unison.
He nodded before turning back to the clip board he was carrying.
"She's in very critical condition. She lost a lot of blood that may not ever be regained in a months time. She also has brain hemmoraging from hanging upside down. She can barely speak and I'm not trying to give you any false information or false hope.."
He took a pause and Jas grabbed my hand.
"We don't think she will make it through the night. Or the next hour. You can say your words to her now but don't touch the equiptment. Its very sensitive."
Jas had tears falling down her face.
"She's in room 459."
Jas ran towards the elevator without a second notice.
We barely made it inside.
****
Jas and I sat in her grandmothers room. She insisted that I go in with her.
"Grandma. I love you so much. I can't do it without you."
Jas began crying again, and in the midst of her tears the heart monitor went dead.
"NOO WAKE UP!"
I grabbed Jas as doctors and nurses rushed in, and in turn pushed us out.
Once the door closed Jas leaned against the door, crying.
I hated seeing her like this.
Imma kill the mother fucker who did this.
Today.
I picked Jas up bridal style and carried her over to Erica and Damon.
I sat her in the chair and she looked up at me with sad green eyes.
"Erica take care of her. You better turn nigga for the night and protect her if you have to."
Damon straightened up and saluted me.
"You got it bruh."
Damn he sounded like a nigga.
I nodded and walked over to John, who had the same look in his eyes.
"Please don't leave me.",Jas cried into Erica's shoulder.
I couldn't just leave her here but I had to.
I walked over to Jas and stood her up.
"Baby I'm so sorry this night didn't turn out how you planned. I'm sorry. But I have to do this for you. And for...us."
She slightly smiled as tears.rolled down her red cheeks again.
"I love you."
I gave her a gentle kiss before letting her go.
"I love you too."
****
I pulled into club Ecstasy and walked around back. I knew my father would be here and he'd help us find Jas’ father.
He had three different names. Before he "died" his name was Morgan Foxworth. After he died his name was Adam Fender. Apparently after his mother died he again changed it to Timothy Greene. Like what's wrong with this nigga and names.
I knocked once on the door before saying,"Ya kid and JoJo."
My father opened the door looking distressed.
"Come in."
Iris wasn't standing in his usual spot which was weird.
"Where's the big black nigga that always be in here?",Johnathon asked.
My Dad chuckled.
"I'll tell you later but why are y'all here?",he asked.
We both took a seat before telling him what happened and what I saw when I brought Jas home last night. It was currently five in the morning.
"Mm."
My father rubbed his chin hairs while he thought.
"Why would Morgan kill his mother?",I asked more to myself.
My father chuckled.
"Because he's a lying bastard. You get him to me and I'll kill him like I should have long ago."
We both nodded before saluting our father and leaving.
As we exited the building I could feel the tension rise.
"So where we find this nigga?",JoJo (Johnathon) asked.
I opened my mouth to speak when my father texted my phone.
I looked down to see an address.
I smirked.
"1081 Warehouse on 12th St."
We hopped in the car on our way.
Shit finna go the fuck down.

JAS

I laid on Erica's arm. We still didn't have any word on Grandma. I prayed to god she'd be okay. I had a horrible feeling in the pit of my stomach from nausea.
It was a different type of nausea.
I felt the most overwhelming urge to throw up than ever.
I ran to the nearest trash can and threw up all I ate last night,including some yellow shit.
Erica and Damon were right behind me rubbing my back and holding my hair up.
I stood up and wiped my mouth. Feeling light headed.
Erica and Damon stared into my eyes for a long time before they both smiled at each other.
"The fuck are you looking at?",I asked annoyed.
Damon rolled his eyes.
"Bitch we pregnant together!!",Erica screamed.
I was about to respond when I started throwing up again.
I'm not pregnant.
Get that out of your head.

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Add pleaaaase
But do you think Jas father killed or injured Grandma Claudia?
Is Jas pregnant?
Lastly if Morgan ain't kill his own mama then who did?