"What do mean?" "John has friends, were gonna die mommy were gonna die." Derek got up taking johns gun and bullets from his room. "Where gonna live." We walked out to the car. If we where to die, no one would look for us, the cops have practically given up on our neighborhood, murders happen at least once a day sometimes twice. Turf wars almost three times a month, don't make eye contact with anyone while driving down the street, you could be shot.I've always told Derek I wanted to leave this place when I graduate high school. That's two things I didn't do. I dropped out with Derek. After I got pregnant. I never left here. I'm pulled from my thoughts. "Shit,shit,SHIT!" Derek tries to turn the car to get away from the masked man in the road but were surrounded. They pull out guns. Big guns. He gets out of the car. "ALL OF YOU GET OUT!" I got out after Angel.
On of the big men behind us grabbed Angel. Knocks her out by putting a cloth over her face. They put us in there van. Soon knocking me out with the same cloth.
DEREKS POV
"I hope you know that you've made a big mistake." I didn't respond. "Ohhh no response, I'm so upset." He laughed. "Has Danny told you yet?" "About?" "About your baby." "Y-yes." "I killed it." He laughed. "How?!" "Well, when you went off to Vargas with boss, and your daughter was off at her grandmas, I broke in, and got me some of that pussy." I clinched my fist anger growing. "And?" "I crushed up a couple of abortion pills just in case I got her pregnant, put them in water and forced it down her tiny little throat." He looked in the mirror. "You pussy, you're crying." I blinked away tears. "Take this." He handed me the gun. The guy sitting next to me guided my hand to Angels mouth,put my finger on the trigger. "Pull it."
~T