They Don't Know

Chapter15 † Hitman

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♪He caught me on the sneak tip,

Now the punk's in deep shit,

Catch him on the streets,

Imma bring him to his feet quick...♪

*Chinks' POV*

I sat there watching Sunni. Every move she made. She's been lying in the same fuckin position for 3 days. The doctor said she lost a lot of blood cause she's anemic and one of the bullets hit an artery. I just wanted her to wake up.

"Hello. How is she today?" asked the doctor as he walked in.

"Same ole same. She ain't moved at all," I told him. He sighed and walked over to Sunni. He checked her temperature and all that then shook his head.

"I'm afraid I have some bad news," he said walking over to me. I sat there waiting on him to finish.

"She hasn't made any progress in the past few days and it seems that she is getting worse. I'm doing the best I can to get her stable but right now, I don't know if she'll make it,"

At that moment, I felt like my heart just shattered. My whole body heated up and I started sweating like I had lost my mind. All of a sudden I got mad.

"I don't give a fuck what you do! Just make her wake up! Make her ass wake up!" I yelled. The doctor jumped back like I scared him a little. I didn't really care. He just told me that my baby might not make it! The fuck did he expect me to do?

"Sir, I will do my best but I cannot promise anything," he said then left. As soon as he left, I ran over to Sunni's bed.

"Sunni. Listen, Imma need you to wake up for me. I can't have you gone. Sunni! Can you hear me?! If you can, squeeze my hand or something!" I yelled holding her hand. Nothing.

"Dammit, Zyna!" I screamed before I punched the brick wall. This is too much. I can't let her go out like this.

From now on its me and her. Bonnie and Clyde. Imma find the piece of shit that did this to her. Everybody gone pay for this shit. These niggas better come clean or else. It's finna be World War III in this bitch.

*NoNo's POV*

I've lost my mind over the past couple days. My nigga Chinks ain't no better. Been at that damn hospital for days. I don't know what to think. Growing up, I was her father figure. Now my baby girl is laid up in a hospital bed and I can't do a damn thing about it. Y'all know how helpless I feel?!

I'm supposed to be the man. I control and make sure everything is right. I fix all the problems. I can't fix this shit tho. I go to the hospital everyday and everyday it's the same thing. She lying there with tubes all up in her. I.V. in her arm. Her chest barely moves when she breathes. Sometimes I feel like she's not even breathing.

My only sister. My only responsibly and she's in a fuckin coma. Whoever did this, I'm hoping they enjoying their life right now. Cause they ain't gone be living for too much longer. Shit is about to get real up in Texas.

*Anya's POV*

I can't move. I can barely breathe. My body is numb. My mind is blank. I haven't eaten in three days. I go to school half dead and out of it. I don't want to go but I know Sunni wants me to. She's still suspended so her records are fine.

I sleep in her bed every night to feel like I'm closer to her. I haven't said a word since she was shot. I'm still in shock. Zoryn tries to hold me and make me feel better but I push him away. I didn't feel like being around anybody but Sunni. I miss her so much.