WHAT IS DONE IN THE DARK...PT2

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DANA'S POV

Since the day I gave birth to that hoe my life has been hell. She's taken everything from me. I did all I could to keep her sorry ass father happy but he always wanted her. She was around 2 when I caught him touching on her and pleasing himself. I did everything he asked of me no matter how degrading. And still, it was never enough. My world revolved around that ass hole and he never cared about me.

If Pearl thinks that she's gonna take Ava away and press charges on me she's got another thing coming. Those bitches don't know how I get down. Ava, I want Ava to suffer the way I suffered. I want her to feel every bit of pain I've endured. Teach her not to be a selfish little hoe. My boy Domo is going to help me. He's an old friend of Devon's. Devon was supposed to help me but his careless ass didn't wrap up and now dahni is pregnant.

I have to take these mandatory AA meetings to avoid jail time and remain on a 9 O' clock curfew. But, after that's over with its game time bitches.

"Y'all don't know who y'all fucking with..."

TRENT'S POV

I chopped it up with my boy Angel for a couple hours. We met through Dev a few years back. Angel was always the most level-headed of the three of us. He handled business with us but he always moved differently. He's a smart ass guy, I respect it. It seems like ever since this whole Dev situation we've been hanging out a lot more than usual. The day Dahni told him about it he called me up furious. Honestly? My bros are better than me. If my girl went through something like that it's over for the nigga that violated her. Ain't no telling what my crazy ass would do. I'd go crazy I know that. It's crazy how life happens. We had it out for Dev and he hid up until his court date. Him being locked up is the only reason his ass is safe.

As I got near my apartment I noticed the door was cracked open. I walked in the apartment expecting to see mama unpacking groceries or something in the kitchen. When I got inside all the lights were off and it was unusually quiet in here. I sat my phone on the kitchen counter and looked around. I peeked down the hallway and noticed my mom's door cracked open. I tried to push it open but something was blocking it. I stuck my head in through the opening of the door and lost it.

"Ma? Ma! Mama get up!!!"

I screamed as I tried to push the door all the way open. She was laying face down and her feet were blocking the door. I stuck my head in again to look around and I swear I seen blood. She was bleeding from her head. That's when I panicked.

"Fuck man!"

I dashed down the hall into the kitchen, grabbed my phone and ran back towards her room.

"911, what's your emergency?"

"I need a ambulance something happened to my moms she's face down and she's bleeding from her head I can't get the door open!"

"Ok sir, we've got your location paramedics are in route."

"Thank god!"

I pushed the door as hard I could and it finally opened. I snatched a towel off of my moms dresser to stop her from bleeding. When I rolled her over I realized any help would've been pointless. Her eyes were wide open and full of fear. She had a huge gash on her forehead and she was gushing blood from her stomach. Mortified, I rushed into the bathroom throwing up everywhere. My mama is my world.

Who the fuck would do this? Man what am I gonna do without her, I need you ma.

As I leaned against the bath tub the tears began to flow freely from eyes. I cried so much the tears began to burn my skin. I heard the paramedics rush in. Officer Reyes and his partner were trying to talk to me but I was numb. I couldn't move, I couldn't talk and I could barely breath.

"Yo what the fuck is going on?! Where's my mother?! Trent! What the fuck is going on?"

"Bro... Somebody..she's dead man somebody killed her!"

I ran to console moe as he punched the walls. I never experienced this kind of pain and I don't wish it on my worst enemy. Seeing Moe break down tore me up even more. I noticed Ava leaning against the door to her room crying.

"Come here sis."

I pulled both of them into a tight hug.

"We're gonna be alright ya..."

I gotta up my work now it's just us...

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