I been over to sochittas house for a while because I just want his ass to pop up on some shit.
Chris nem been trying to contact me but they wasn't gon help me before so fuck that shit, I'm doing this alone.
I'll call nem when it's all done.
"are you okay?" Sochitta asked me sitting infront of me.
I smirked.
"you look extremely stressed, like I see some white hairs coming in." she said.
"it's too much."
"did you get any rest yet?"
I shook my head, "I took a lil nap but it was light, every movement I heard I kept getting up."
"this isn't healthy at all, you have to get some sleep. it does not matter what it is, you have to get rest." she said.
I looked away, "I'm lost."
"did you even eat?" she asked
I shook my head.
"you see him? you scaring my baby." she said pointing at her shih tzu.
I chuckled.
"nothing to say huh?"
"hell na–" before I can even finish my sentence, bullets just start showering the house.
we got on the floor.
"you okay?" I asked.
sochitta sat up, eyes widened and all "what the fuck was that?"
"I don't know but I think I want to see for my self." I said pulling out my pistol and sliding in my extendo clip.
"want me to come with you?" she asked.
"I only have this on me, sorry but–"
"oh boy, I have a gun set, let's get this shit!" she said.
* * *
"I thought he'd be up here!" sochitta shouted waving her gun.
I grabbed her arms, "calm down, we just have to keep looking and be careful up here."
"why are we being careful, I'm not careful I'm a very dangerous woman." she said swinging her hair side to side with her eyes close.
I smirked, "I'm serious, it feel pretty damp like this ceiling is going to fall in."
"we're standing onto of and old abandoned building anyway, just can't wait until they knock this piece of shit down. it ruins my viewwwwww." she dragged.
"I'm guessing the late 70s?"
"no it was built in the early 40s, was a old bank. it's going to be replaced with a jewelry store I believe."
"wow, interesting soo..." I started to say until sochitta cut me off.
"what the hell does this building even have to do with my girl onika? I won't answer anymore questions about it!" she yelled.
"hey keep it down." I said.
"HEY, WHOS UP HERE!!!" someone yelled from a distance, before me and sochitta ducked I caught a glimpse of who it was.
it was THE GAME.
the biggest ghost killer of all time.
someone you'd never want to get involved with, business wise.
he'll kill anyone for you, he's a pro.
he has at least 1,596 bodies to be exact.
how do I know? he let everyone knows.
some one you just don't want to even make eye contact with, scariest mf on the planet.
"is that ghost?" sochitta whispered.
"ghost, you mean the game?" I whispered back.
she nodded and I nodded back in confirmation.
"what is he doing here in LA, I could have sworn he moved out to Italy."
"I never knew... and I can't tell you that." I whispered.
"safaree took nicki, but like you said to me earlier... he has a crew behind this, The Game could be involved with that crew... he could have been the one showering bullets in my living room." she said
I sat down and thought about it.
"this abandoned bank could be..."
my eyes widened, "cmon."
I started to get up and ducked instantly, "get down, game is right there."
we both got as low as possible, but that wasn't going to make us invisible.
"getchall asses up." the game said pointing a bazooka at us.
we both got up and he put cuffs around our wrist, "nice to see you again Youngblood."
