Battle Of Mississippi

Chapter Eighteen

Downtown
Mase Carter

A week has went by and we haven't heard a word from Uptown. I ain't gone lie they got a Nigga on edge. I mean I wasn't scared but I didn't know what to think. It wasn't like they not try to get at us! I was prepared for anything and everything that was coming and that put fear in hearts. I know it!

Moe and I finally got back cool but I'm still watching him on the low! After all the work I put in for this Nigga and all the shit I know, I could have been popped his ass and be ruling the South.

That's my Nigga so I been riding right along side him, but if he ever put his hands on me again I'm gone rock that Nigga where he stand and that's on his mama.

Not a day goes by where I don't think of her. It's been a few days since her funeral and I'm barely holding up. Every night I wake up in cold sweats shaking and shit. Moe thinks that bitch Nigga from uptown did it but honestly I dont think that Nigga got enough heart to do something so cruel.

As I kept reminiscing on all the memories we had, I took another swig of my Hennessey While tears cascaded down my face. I honestly felt like giving up and I had basically done that. Moe had been laying low wallowing in his sadness not leading the gang like he should. He was supposed to be strong for us.

Now everybody just doing what they want and since he got shot at for running up in ole boy home. The streets calling him Pussy. Every time I have went to his house to check on him he's been laid out on the floor in his office and from the smell I can tell he not showering.

Aleyah just running around like she lost like she new to this shit.  I don't know what happened to this ' I'm a boss ass bitch' mentality she used to have. I guess her ass was fronting the whole time.  Either way she need to boss up for her man because we all lost right now.

Uptown
Aleyah Jackson

It's been a week since all the madness and Moe just going off the deep end. He literally hasn't said a word since his mom's funeral and I don't know what to do. So I've just been letting him do him. I got enough on my plate from my brother going on a rampage killing everybody to these weird ass boys we're supposed to be watching after.

On top of that, I've been having nightmares and I know it's because I'm scared that Moe will find out what I did. When he asked me if I had anything to do with his mother's death I almost shitted on myself right then.

Because honestly I had put word out that for 40 g's I needed someone to murk her. I didn't use my real name of course but still. I didn't care about it being his mother honestly and I figured he would get over it sooner or later because I mean I got over my parents passing.

Thank God Zavier beat me to the punch. I wanted the money that Moe stored underneath her house in the tunnel he had built. I loved Moe and wanted to stay with him of course, but I also wanted that money for myself. Call it greedy or whatever, but that money should be mines especially since he's taken me off my grind.

"What the fuck you doing?" Moe hoarsely asked me.

"I-I-I wa-was looking for my p-p-purse." I stuttered out nervously.

"Nah, yo lying ass looking for them birth control pills you thought I didn't know you were taking," he said venomously while staring into my eyes.

The eyes that I stared back into were lifeless and that scared me.

"Say you weren't looking for those pills Aleyah." He said while adding bass into his voice.

"I wasn't Mase. I meant Moe." I said while realizing what I had done.

I don't know how it was possible, but his eyes got darker.

"So you fucking that Nigga too? Huh bitch? You fucking the same Nigga who fucked my mama? Y'all probably was in on this shit together huh? I mean Mase did find her body. He probably did the shit too and all then fake ass tears was guilt." he said while rambling on and pacing the floor.

"B-B-Bae I'm sorry. I didn't mean to say it. I just can't think with you looking all crazy right now." I said while trying to calm home down.

"Shut up, bitch! Yo rat ass still lying. You meant to say that bullshit. Now get yo ass over here." he demanded.

"I'm okay. I think I'm going to go." I said while trying to think of a away to get out of this situation.

"nah you gone go yo ass over here and be quick bitch" He demanded again,but with more anger.

"Since you like to fuck the homies you can start off by sucking my dick and I'll call the lil Niggas over here and you can top them off too." he added.

After he said that to me, something in me snapped.

"What the fuck did you say to me, Nigga?" I didn't give his ass time to respond before I pulled out my nine and started pistol whipping his ass with it.

As I kept hitting him, I told him how I Didnt plan on killing him because I loved him and I was even going to kill my brother for him but since,

"....you turned into a little bitch you can kill him yourself. Don't you ever fix yo fucking mouth to disrespect me like that again" I said while giving him one last hit.

"I'm bout to go so clean yourself up and watch them Damn kids and when I get back this fucking house better be in order and yo ass better have some  fucking food on the table since you acting like a bitch today! Bye bitch." I slammed the bedroom door and bumped into them little nosey ass kids,

"Go watch tv!" I watched them scurry off before I walked off to the front door and slammed it too. I'm tired of this shit I said to myself while i started up my gold 2015 Acura and sped off.
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