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Looking aftar Shaniyah

<--- Shaniya

--sometimes you have to face your fears in order to overcome them --

I opened my front door to mines and my brothers flat which was strangly silent, I started thinking the worst as there is normally someone always here, I shut the door quietly and walked towards the kitchen  were I saw a note on the fridge
'Gone shopping with Niyah call me if you need me
                Trent x'
The note was written in messy boys handwriting, Its 8:30pm trust him to be shopping so late but then again I dont know how long agai he write this  ,I scrunched it up and tossed it in the bin silently praising myself for getting it in, Micheal Jordan ain't got nothing on me ,making my way to my room I placed my bags from yesterday down making a mental note to hang up my new clothes later. After a few minutes of boredom I decided to clean up around the house as Shaniyahs toys were scattered around the place ,I turned on my red beats pill connecting it to my iphone blasting out Rihanna's work, swaying my hips to the beat , after replaying it a thew more times and listening to some drake throwback songs I managed to clean up all Niyahs toys and hover all the bedrooms, the power of music man I swear .
Just as I put the hover and cleaning supplies away Trent walked in with Niyah clinging to him in one hand and loads of Asda bags in another "hello big head" I took some bags out of his hand "hello my dear favouritest sister" I put the bags on the kitchen table and turned to him crossing my arms over my chest "Ook what do you want" I said knowing he wants something as he didnt playfully insult me back

he fake gasped "why would I want..im just saying hi to my favouritest sister in the whole world" I rolled my eyes at him.

"For one favouritest is not even a word and two im your only sister sooo what do you want" I eyed him skeptically

"CanyoulookafterNiyahformeplease"he said all in one breath "what the heck say it again and slower "

"I said can you look after niyah for me please"he said un doing the buckle and taking her out of her car seat "I normally do, where you going "

I live here he doesn't really need to ask, I walked over taking my niece out of my brothers hands and smothering her chubby cheeks with kisses  she giggled and placed her small hands on my face I, smiled at her and pushed back soms curls that had fallen in front of her face ,  "uhh I need to go handle something"I sighed and looked at him his tone and posture suggested it was something serious.
"is it really that important ,your not gonna get yourself hurt are you"I asked worriedly ,I heard that his boys found out some of the people who were involved in my attack, turns out the girls voice I heard was the woman who gave birth to my niece, Chantelle, I'm positive it was her but Trent doesn't know that yet well at least I think he doesn't
"Uhh Tariyah" he sighed "I think its time we talk about what happened" he diverted my question I looked at my niece as she gave me a toothless goofy smile ,I kissed her chubby cheek before hesitantly nodding at my brother he took Shaniyah and put her in her play pen in the front room turing the tv to peppa pig.

I sat on the sofa he came and sat opposite me "ok Tariyah you need to tell me everything from the start ok in detail" he said seriously I took a deep breath and began this is going to be the first time fully explaining it to someone and I know he probably knows already.
" umm I think I was coming back from a party-" I searched my brain trying to remember " yeah Amber's" he said
" I left early because something didn't feel right this boy was following me he kept staring  I think ive seen him before" he took out a note pad and pen from his pocket "are you serious" I asked him he is acting like say he is a detective or something I would have laughed if this wasnt a serious convosation, he didnt answer so I continued anyway
"I tried to get rid of him he seemed dodgy and kept following me everytime I left to get a drink or the bathroom so I left, I took the alleyway because it was the quickest way home I got a text from an unknown number saying 'watch your back' 2 weeks before the party thats why I was so Para..."
"The boy who was following you what did he look like"he cut me off
"Uhh he was dark skin and was tall like around 6'2 he had a scroll on his face and cainrows-" he cut me off again "wait hold on" he typed something on his phone going on a group chat then showed me "is this him " I looked down at his phone slowly examining it. A pair of familiar dark eyes glared at me ,it was him, I looked away from the phone and nodded Im confused at how Trent managed to find him when my description was quite vague.