Consequences

(10)pt.3

You know you dead wrong.(Trey Songz)

Cordyn

I sat in my car after everybody went home. The plan was going in affect the day after Jasmons birthday. Which was tommorow.

I kept trying to think of somebody named Aaron but nothing came up. Nothing made sense.

Why would Aaron want to kill her? Unless he was working for somebody else.

I got out the car and went inside the house. I needed to talk to grandma because she obviously telling me some shit I don't know.

I locked the doors behind me and made my way in the kitchen. I saw Jas holding little Jas while stirring a pot.

"Who's gone be one tommorow?",Jas asked.
Jasmon would laugh and show her small teeth every time. It was funny and cute. I didn't wanna ruin the moment but the way Jas ass was looking in the shorts...I had to.

I squeezed her ass from behind and she laughed.

"I heard you come in babe.",she said.

"Da da!",Jasmon screamed while patting my face.

"Hey daddy babies.",I kissed both of their cheeks before walking upstairs. Grandma had some shit she needed to tell me.

"Grams!",I yelled.

I heard her mumble something from her room. I knocked before coming in. She looked peaceful as she laid on her bed and watched TV. She gave me a smile and patted the spot beside her in bed.
We stared at the TV for a while, not looking at anything.

"Grandma. I know you know who did this to you.",I said.
I grabbed her wrinkled hand. I knew this was gonna be hard for her to talk about.

She simply nodded.
"You have to tell me grandma. You have to. We gotta stop them.",I said.

A tear slid down her cheek as she squeezed my hand a little harder.
"There were three."

I gave her a confused look.
"Three what grandma?"
She looked me directly in the eyes as more tears slid down her face.

"Three men."
I didn't need her to do much more talking. She didn't even tell this to the police when they asked her questions in her hospital room.

"Please try and describe them."
She sat up and wiped her face. Never have I seen Grandma Claudia cry. Never.

"One was Italian, one was dark skin with dreads and one was big black and buff."

I knew two of them.
"Come here. We gone get them for you."

I hugged her tightly as she sniffled on my shoulder. My hug was compassionate but my face was full of anger. I'm getting them niggas back.

Damon

"No problem. We haven't been hanging out in a while anyway.",I told Jas through the phone.