The Love Of A Trapper

Chapter 9.

Chauncey pov
I was omw to see Roger. He said he had found out something I'd want to know. I walked in the county jail and went to check in. After getting my pass I sat upfront of the telephone and glass and waited for Roger. He walked in cuffed and sat down. They uncuffed him and he grabbed the phone.
"Wassup bro you looking good." I laughed, he's a clown. We spent 10 of the 15 allotted minutes catching up.
"But wassup what'd you have to tell me?" I needed to know and shit was gon get heated real fucking soon.
"Igh but first off I got a bail bondsman and he working on getting me out." He explained how the process worked and that he should be out soon, " On top of that I know who shot up the club." Before he could finish his sentence the CO came back.
"Roger time to go." He mouthed the name of who shot up the club. My anxiety turned to anger. I never trusted that nigga and now this. He got my momma killed. That's his life on my mommas grave. Imma kill that nigga. I got up and went home. When I got there Riley's car was still outside. I sighed and walked in. She was crying again.
"Ma I said I was sorry, he had something important to tell me and that was the last time I could go up there before visitation was over." She looked up, and kissed me. We started making out and then I picked her up and started walking upstairs. We stopped, somebody was knocking on my door. They were dressed in all black. I told Riley to go get my gun off my dresser as I opened the door.
"Yeah nigga you wasn't expecting me." Jordan and Gerald gay asses walked in. Jordan punched me and I hit the floor.
"This is how we treat our brothers nigga forreal?" Was he out his mind. He pulled a gun out.
"Nahh this how we treat traders. You fucked my sister and didn't even haven't he decency to pull out. Now she pregnant, and she told me yo hoe fought her today. She pregnant and you let her fuck her up." He cocked to gun and put it to my forehead." Any last words?"
"BANG BANG BANG" Riley stood at the bottom of the stairs and Gerald lay dead bleeding out on my floor. My fucking carpets goddammit. Jordan ran out. I chased behind him.
"BANG BANG" I hit the ground felt my heart beat speed up, then I blacked out.

Riley pov
I had already called the cops before I shot Gerald. Perks of having a gang member as a father, I know everything I need to about the streets. I know Chauncey is in the game and I know why he won't tell me. He's afraid I'll get hurt. I've shot niggas before, Gerald wasnt the first and fucking with Chauncey probably not the last. Jordan ran out and Chauncey ran behind him. I heard gunshots and my heart dropped. I knew Jordan had a gun. I damn near fell trying to get outside. I saw Jordan hopping over a fence, and Chauncey was laying on the ground. He was unconscious and was barely breathing.
"Weoo Weoo" the police pulled up and seconds later so did the ambulance.
"Ma'am are you okay? What happened here?"
"Ugh two of his friends broke in and shot him ones inside. He's dead. Is my boyfriend gonna be okay?"
"We're doing everything we can ma'am. You won't be charged this was an act of self defense from what I'm seeing." I road in the ambulance with Chauncey. I think I'm falling in love with him. I can't lose him like I lost my father, i don't know how I could go on. At this point he's all I have.
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As we pulled up to the hospital Chauncey opened his eyes. With he little strength he had left he looked up and tried to tell me something
"Ri-Riley, Roc killed her." Then he blacked out again. I was confused who was he talking about. They took him into surgery and I stayed the night with him in ICU. They put him into a medical induced comma, without it he would've died. At this point everything helps. I decided to go home and shower. I was thinking to myself, the last person he talked to was Roger maybe he knew what Chauncey was talking about. I got out the shower put on one of Chauncey's T-shirts and went to bed.

Jordan pov

I know that nigga dead he was laid out before I hopped the fence. I killed him because honestly I hate Chauncey. He has everything I ever wanted and he was still getting the perks of being Roc son. After all I've done for Roc and I'm still at the bottom. I know Roc gon come after me. Him and Roger. Imma lay low for a minute, I don't have enough money to leave town yet so I guess I'm stuck here for now.

Riley pov

Today I'm going to see Roger, Chauncey hasn't woken up yet so I still have time I want to be there when he does. Pulling into the jail parking lot I was getting kinda nervous. These are hardcore niggas in here and I'm cute. Lord be with me. After signing in I sat down at one of those nasty telephone things and Roger walked in.
"Hey I'm Riley, you probably don't know me but me and Chauncey have been talking for a while now. The last night he got shot by Jordan and he's in a comma but before he went into surgery he told me that Roc killed her I was hoping you knew who her was." He sighed.
"You better not be lying, but you look trustworthy. A little while back Chauncey had a big ass birthday party and it got shot up. Roc was the one who called the hit and in the process one of his niggas killed my moms. Chancey found out when he came up here. But I need you do something. I have a few friends that can help you I'll give you their numbers. But kidnap Roc hold him up until Chauncey gets better let Chauncey kill him and while he's not good you run the gang I'll let everyone know you're coming. The number is (404)-876-9574. I gotta go."
That was alot to take in but at least I have the phone number. I called it on my way home and told the man on the phone what had to go down. He said he'll tell his boys and it'll be done by tomorrow morning. Rico I think his name was. Either that or Nico, oh well I'll figure it out. I headed to the hospital to check on Chauncey. He was still in a comma the doctors said it'll be awhile until he wakes up but when he does he'll be ready to go home sooner than later. I went back to his house and went to bed.