A'mere POV
I had no clue on where I was going but I knew for a fact I couldn't stay there for a few days. It was pouring down rain, as I fought threw the pain overshadowing my body. My life seems to always take a turn for the worse since I turned 10. Nothing was the same anymore. I live in New Orleans born and raise but if you meet me , you would think I wasn't from here. My life over the past couple years has been rough. My dad is an alcoholic and my mom is a drunkie. My dad doesn't abuse my mom because he says he love her. But when it came to me, he didn't think twice about lying a finger on me. I have been his punching bag for 6 years now. My mom on the only hand let's people take advantage of me. When my father isn't here...I'm the best option for her to get quick money. I mean if I was such a mistake why didn't they kill me when they had the fucking chance too? Even though I hate my life, I have to say there is one person who makes it worth living....Mel. Melvin is like a big bro too me. He always looks out for me and there when I need him. Usually, I don't involve him in shit like this, but he is my only resort. I banged on his front door as loud as possible. About a minute later the door open soon revealing Melvin and Chandra. They mugged me at first but eventually let me in noticing my demeanor. That's when all the questions rolled out at once.
Cha: Omg love, wha' happened ta' yo face? Who did this ta' ya? Are ya ok?
Mel: Meme...answa' tha fuckin' question. Df happen?
Me: well um. I was in my room sleep. And I heard arguing going on downstairs which caused me to wake up. And um.... There was some dude there with a gun ready to kill my parents. Even tho I hate both of their guts no one deserves to die. So he seen me and shot at me causing the bullet to graze my left arm. A couple minutes went by and my room door burst open. My dad had a long thick leather belt and he beat me so bad. My mom actually help him as she threw blows at my body. So once the feel asleep. I left and I came here. I'm sorry for waking you all up but there isn't no where else for me to go.
Mel: don't een scress it ma. Ya kno' yah big bro gotcha. All ya have ta do is say tha word and they asses outta here ya heard me?
Me: yea bro I know but even with allat being said and done, it's not like me to send death request on people especially my parents.
Cha: we unda'stand ight? We makin sure ya str8 ok?
Me: yes thank you so much for letting me crash here for a few nights.
Cha: girl. Ya welcom' anytime.
Mel: yea. Ya brotha lil baybeh. Ya always allowed hea. Do ya unda'stand m- (phone interrupts) hello?......whea he at?..... Ight woadie damn mane. I'll be thea. ..... Yea..bye. (End of phone convo) look baybeh I gotta get my brotha August. I luh ya. I luh the girls and make sho you take care of meme while I'm gone ight? I luh ya also sis.
Me: I love you too Melvin. Be careful ok?
Cha: yes baybeh please be careful I luh ya too. Never forget that.
Mel: I won't.
He went upstairs to grab his keys and jacket. He kissed the girls goodbye and gave me and cha a hug before he left.
Mel: I really luh y'all man. Promise me y'all won't forget that.
Me/Cha: we won't.
And little did we know that was the last time I would ever see Melvin again . Bro I miss you .
August's POV
I was sittin' on da block waitin' for Mel and Sneak. It's been 'bout two hours since they said that they were on they way. I knew this lil bitch from 'round da way, who would lemme crash at ha' spot for tha' nite. I walked up ta ha front doe and knock'd. Like a min lata she came and open up tha' doe. Once she saw me she let a nigga in and she let me crash on tha couch. I turned my 'fone on silent and dozed off inta a deep sleep.
Tha next mornin' when I woke up I check my 'fone and I had 'bout 30 missed calls on my shit. I got up and called my cousin sneak back.
Me: Man wassup, ya heard me?
Sneak: Um Aug. I got sum bad news ya feel me?
A nigga sat up and payed close 'tention on wha he had ta say.
Me: wassup sneak man? let a nigga kno'.
Sneak:Aug He Gone Man 😭
Me: Man Who ya talm 'bout? Who gone?
Sneak: Melvin.... They killed my nigga blood.
Once those words let his mouth I couldn't see shit. Tears blurred my vision as I threw my 'fone cross the room. Them niggas killed my muthafuckin' blood man. My damn brutha ain't chea no mo? On err'thang I luh a nigga gon' feel me Ya heard me? Damn MAN ! Why him? Fuck this all a nigga fault. I Should of never called him from outta his bed.
I got my shit and made it ta Mel place. Im not sure is Chandra kno' but as my brutha's keeper, i gotta look out fo his ole' lady and his lil gurls. I knocked on tha doe and some lil chick came and answa the doe. My muthafuckin brutha is dead and cha got these random bitches in the house 'round my nieces.
Me: who tf is chu?
??: Nah Who the fuck are you?
Me:Look bitch I aint got time ta argue wit' ya....Tf cha ass at?
??: One i aint your bitch. Two I don't know. She left early in the morning and told me to watch her girls til she get back...Why wassup?
Me: Fuck She Kno'. I can't take this shit dawg. Where My nieces man?
??: Your Nieces? Wait....Your August Right? Mel's Brother.
Me: Yea... Man Nie My nieces.
??: They Are Upstairs Asleep. Come In. I'm A'mere By The Way.
I went upstairs and checked on my nieces. They were gone to the world. How am I supposed ta tell them that they pops gone? Shit is gonna kill them. I walked back downstairs and she was sittin' tha livin' room watchin' tv and eatin' cereal. Like why tha hell ha ass all comfortable?
Meme: so where did Mel go? He went out to go get you and never came. You here but he isn't.
Me:(I clenched my jaw and swallowed my spit) Um.... They Killed my Brutha. Why Tha fuq ya worried tho?
She looked at me like she saw a ghost. She went from being totally calmed to fuckin' shakin' like crazy.
Meme: nah. you joking right? please tell me your fucking joking.....
Me:WHY TF WOULD I JOKE BOUT SUM SHIT LIKE THAT HUH? Girl don't get bussed in yo shit nie.
Meme: Someone killed him? He was just here man.... what the fuck... nope i don't believe this shit. It can't be real. They killed my brother. The nigga who actually gave a fuck about me is gone? I can't Breathe ................. Why Him Man FUUUUUUCCCCCK!
Tf she cryin' Fa? He ain't related ta her ass.She better Go while the going is good.
Me: He ain't yo fuckin' brutha. Gon' wit' dat dum shit.
Meme: ya know i have been tryng to be nice to yo ass. but since you wanna act like a bitch imma be a even bigger one. Don't fucking test me.
Me: Fuck you.
Meme: Naah Nigga fuck You.... I'll be back later.
She left and I watched my nieces. I'll do anythang ta get my brutha' back but for nie, imma keep my promise ta him and look out fa my nieces.
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