CHAPTER FOUR
The Set Up
Lozella wasn't playing any games, she was ready for Loko! Late that night Lozella, Kane, and Andre made it to Loko's crib. They all got their guns together and walked in front of his crib. Lozella instructed Kane to stay up front and Andre to go to the side. She was going to go in from the back way.
"I don't care who around, when you hear me shoot, you shoot," Lozella said to Kane and to Andre. They nodded at her orders as they got in position. Lozella blew out her breath cocking her gun and began shooting! That's when Andre and Kane did the same. Lozella busted his window climbing through quickly without cutting herself. She ran through the house looking for him. She made it to the front room were Loko lay on the ground trying to dodge the bullets.
"Get the fuck up nigga!" Lozella said with the gun in his face. Andre and Kane stopped shooting but still guarded the outside. "You thought I was playing when I said I was coming for you!" Lozella kicked Loko in his stomach with her six-inch heels that she wore well. "I won't say it again, get up! Loko, with a grudge on his face, got up ready to kick Lozella's ass. "I'm not even gone waste time giving you a drawn out story. You killed my pops and now it's time for you to die."
"Your pops was a no-good ass nigga, deserved everything he got!"
"I wouldn't know that now, would I huh?" Lozella cocked her gun back. Loko wasn't going out like no punk! He thought fast, running toward her and grabbing her gun at the same time. Her gun flew across the floor! They both tussled on the floor trying to reach for it. Lozella punched Loko, who was on top of her, in the face! It didn't stop him though. He turned around doing the same, punching Lozella in the face, harder than she did him. She felt that punch getting a little weak as Loko got up to compose himself racing over to the gun. Lozella was right behind him as they ended up in the back room, where she had broken in. Lozella kicked the gun under the table kicking him in the face as he bent down to get it. Loko got up spitting blood out of his mouth, rushing for her spearing her to the ground choking her! Lozella couldn't loosen his grip so she did what she had to, quickly grabbing a piece of broken glass without him noticing. She took the large piece of glass, jabbing it straight into Loko's chest. Loko was in shock looking down at the glass in his chest, then fell over to the ground.
"Yeah bitch! Try me now!" Lozella said, picking up another piece of glass, cutting off half of Loko's ear. "A peace offering," she said, grabbing her gun and running out of the house through the back door. Kane and Andre were already in the car as she hopped in and they sped off.
Loko lay there in a pool full of blood thinking about his mom and his two sisters. He thought about his brother getting shot by Psycho. He thought about the people he murdered. He thought about the good-bye letter he sent his mom. He thought about the last time he saw Alicia and Alyssa. So this is how it's going to end. By going out by the hands of my own sister! Damn. Maybe this is how it's meant to happen. I did set my punk ass father up to get murdered. I guess I'm going to see Psycho sooner than I thought. Loko looked up seeing his brother, Myles, then hearing police sirens before he blacked out. Damn, life's a bitch and then you die.
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