I woke up I'm my huge bed in Kings penthouse. Its been a few weeks since the meeting and so far the Saints have been trying to destroy us. But haven't been able to. And now Anthony and Tanya have one of them trapped at their apartment and the rest are being arrested. Things have gotten crazy.
But anyway right now in eating breakfast while watching this Jane bitch do the news. God I hate her. Then King walked in with a suitcase.
Me:What's going on?
King:Princess I have to go in a business trip for a few days.
Me:Ok.
King: I'm sending you to Anthony's for protection.
Me:Alright.
King:Pack your bags. He'll be here in an hour.
He kissed my head.
King:Bye princess.
Me:Bye
He left. Now all I have to do is wait for Anthony.
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Walking into Anthony's apartment I have to say. Its really nice.
Anthony:Come on in.
Me:Its beautiful in here.
Anthony:Why Thank you.
He took my bags into a room.
Anthony:You'll sleep in here.
Me:Ok. Thanks.
I settle my things the way I want them in the room. Then Anthony calls me to the living room.
Me: Yes?
Anthony:I got a call that some of out boys are being attacked by some Saints muthafuckas . So I'm going to help.
Me:B-but what about.....
I looked to the corner where the captured Saint was tied up. Anthony followed where I was looking.
Anthony:Don't worry. He's tied up good. Listen I'll only be a few hours. Don't worry. Tanya should be here in a little bit. Ok?
I nodded.
Anthony:Alright. I'll see you.
He left and I looked at the Saint. Then walked to my room.
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I was in my room after taking a shower and I heard multiple thumping sounds. I got dressed in short shorts and a bra and went to find out. As I walked out the room the sound got louder. Then I got to the dining area to see the Saint trying to knock over a knife off a table. But he was struggling.
Saint:Shit!...Damn It!
He sighed, and I cleared my throat. He jumped. I walked over to him.
Me:What are you doing?
Saint:You aint Tanya.
Me:No.
Saint:So what are you doing here?
Me:Is that any of your concern?
Saint:Do I look like I give a shit?
I rolled my eyes, and walked away. I went to the kitchen and got something to drink. And I heard the thumping sounds again. I walked back over, grabbed the knife, and placed it on a high shelf in front if him.
Saint:You Bitch.
Me:I've been called worse.
Saint:Yo, what's your deal with me and my crew?
Me:My 'deal' is that you and your crew tried to kill me on my way from the airport.
Saint: We were trying to kill King. No matter the cost.
I rolled my eyes and scoffed.
Me: That's my problem with you guys. You don't care for anyone but your gang and yourself. Not all the innocent people you kill daily, not all the property you destroyed. Yourself.
Saint: Your point?
Me: You are a barbaric, inconsiderate, basterd who's completely incapable of getting a real job. So you steal, kill, pimp and do whatever to make a quick buck.
He looked at me and smirked.
Saint:See that's where your wrong.
Me: Oh really?
Saint: Yes really. Being a Saint isn't a job. It's a way of life. We care for everyone in our Saints family like their our own. Unlike these other gangs. For them its every man for themselves. And that leaves them vulnerable. And the Saints will come and take over.
Me: I'm so sure of it.
Saint: Its just a matter of time til the Vice Kings come and turn on their gorgeous mini Vice King.
He mocked me. I laughed.
Me: First I'm not a Vice King. And I dare them to try and attack me. Trust and believe sweetie,I might be little, but I can hold my own.
I walked into my room and slammed the door.
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I haven't realized I feel asleep until I woke up to hear gunshots. I hear bodies drop and screaming. I open the door to come face to back with Anthony.
Me: What's going on?
He panicked.
Anthony:Ariann get back in the ro...
Then a whole clip of bullets went out and Anthony dropped. I stiffened. I looked at his body for what seemed like hours, then bent down to really confirm it. Then, by instinct I sat there and stroked his head. Anthony's always been very nice to me. So I was upset to see him go.
Saint:GET ME OUT IF THIS FUCKIN CHAIR!
I heard feet shuffling and groaning.
Saint:Wheres Green?
I stayed where I was. I refused to move. They walked over. I heard a gun cock. I turned to come face to face with a gun.
Saint: Wait man.
The other guy looked at him.
Saint: Let her go.
He gave him a look.
Saint: Let her go! Come on. I heard Anthony saying they had some heavy shit in the back. I'll call my crew to come get it.
He looked at me.
Saint: You should get outta her baby bumps.
Him and his friend laughter and left. Leaving me alone with a dead Anthony. So I did the only thing I could think of doing. I called King.
