Taste Of War

37.5K 601 80
                                    

KENNEDY ON THE SIDE

Harm 

Everyone is still harping on the fact that I'm back like why you gotta hate? Shaking my head. And these trap hoes need to go, they talk to much, hear to much, and 'test' to much of my product. Shidd, the longer I'm back the more I'm taking over and getting back to my old ways. My thoughts are interrupted by Aunt Audrey running in, "Chile, come down to de hospital, ey dying" she said out of breath. I looked at her confused with tears welling in my eyes. "Who...?" I trailed off. "Just..Come...I can't...Breathe Gyal" she said before fainting and grabbing her chest. I drive her to the hospital, speeding 50-60 miles OVER the speed limit. Running red lights, merging in and out of lanes. 'This is a bad dream' are the words murmuring throughout my head. I pulled up to the hospital and hopped out the still running car, I carried Aunt Audrey over my shoulder and ran in. "She's having a heart attack! Help me motherfuckers!" People came running out, they took her in and told me to sit. "Ayo, Harm?" Someone said, I looked up and saw everyone from the trap house except Jayno. What the hell was going on? 

Kell 

I've been contemplating suicide lately. But I never go through with it, I want Rey to be proud of me for not taking my life. While Rell, King, and I were on our hiatus, Harm has been silent, too silent. Slowly we are losing business. And I can feel the start of a war. But instead of diving head first into an all out battle, we will take a 4 month break so that we can: Prepare, Train, Get Weapons, and Learn Codes. Basically, we need to configure as many soldiers as we can. But, I'm going to put a snippet of what's expected to happen out on the streets... I walk outside and get into the car. I drive to where all my dope boys are. They have a crackhead at gun point, even better, I walk up to them "What's the matter?" I ask mock curiously. "Well boss, he tried to pick pocket us" Lil G, my newest seller says. "Well I'll take care of him" I say with a devious grin. They all look at me confused as I motion him toward the car. The crack head gets in reluctantly. We drive towards 52nd street. We park outside of McDonald's. I give him a very small bag of crack. He pays, but I told him that he had to cover himself in gasoline first before I give it to him. He thinks It's just oil, stupid ass. He walks away and within 2 minutes you see a man on fire running up and down 52nd street. A sinister smile grew across my face. That's just the taste if war that everyone needed. For those who don't understand, since he was covered in gasoline, when he lit his crack pipe, he lit himself. I laughed at my own evil after thought.

Rell 

Twin has been M.I.A. , then again everyone has. It's kind of sad to see that Kennedy just disappeared again. He just keeps popping in and out of everyone's life. At least during Reyna's last day on this earth she got to see him. King, moved into a different house and neighborhood, he was creeped out by the fact that Rey used to sleep next to him in their bed and now she's dead. I would've just gotten a new bed; not move across the city. He said he just didn't like walking through all the rooms where they created memories. I must admit though, when I found out King had all those side chicks I wanted to ring his neck. But then I thought against it because Rey probably wouldn't want that. Damn, I still can't believe my lil sis is gone. It seems like we just got her back and now she's gone. Shit, this is the stuff I feared the most. I'm tired of sitting here in regret I gotta grind harder, faster, better. It's time for a new start. I'm getting dressed and heading to the trap house. 

Kennedy 

Thug With BenefitsWhere stories live. Discover now