Andre (POV)
I paced around the room scratching and itching.
Ant: You ok Andre?
Andre: What I say? Didn't I tell you not to come outta dat room?
He looked at me. I can tell he was scared but I AINT like him seeing me like this.
Andre: GO!!!
He slammed the door shut and I picked up the needle. Im not a junkie I kept repeating to myself while injecting the shit in my arm. I fell to the floor and my eyes rolling to the back of my head. It felt so good. I heard my phone ringing but I didn't feel like getting up. I just layed there on the floor enjoying my high then I heard my front door get busted thru. When I lifted my head up it was kinda blurry at first. Then Quint comes squat down in front of me.
Quint: Look at you. All over again. Nothing but a junkie.
I tried to get up but he shot me in the knee.
Quint: That shit you and ya boys pulled really pissed me off Andre. I thought we had the same dream here. We both wanna take ova LA.
He injected something in my arm and I felt my body almost go numb instantly. I fell back on the floor and my heart started racing faster than it should. I felt like I was about to die.
Quint: I feel bad for lil Ant. He gotta come back to see his crackhead of a big brother overdosed on dope.
I looked over to the room where Ant was. Scared out of my mind made my heart race faster and tears started running down my face. I tried to speak but I couldn't catch my breath. I could see the crack in the door where he was watching. I wanted to scream no becuz I knew what he was gonna do.
Ant (POV)
I saw Andre laying on the floor helpless. I cant sit and watch him kill my brother. I looked around the room for something to fuck him up with. I remember Andre hiding a gun in the closet about a week ago. I quietly searched the closet and found it under the wooden floor. I went back to the door and saw Quint bent down about to shoot Andre up again. I burst thru the door and held the gun to his head.
Ant: Dont fucking move.
Quint: Ant! I didn't know you were here my man.
I walked over to Andre with the gun still pointed at Quint.
Ant: Get up man.
He looked at me and he was breathing so hard he couldn't talk. His eyes were really red then out of nowhere he started shaking and foaming at the mouth. FUCK he's overdosing. When I bent down to get him up Quint kicks me at the back of the head and jumps on my back.
Quint: I shoulda killed you when I had the chance lil nigga. Ima finish you off today. You and ya no good brutha.
He hit me hard on the head and started taking off my pants and boxers. My eyes got big and I tried to get away but he was stronger than me. I screamed and tried to call for help but I doubt anyone was hearing me.
Ant: GET THE FUCK OFF OF ME QUINT.
Quint: Shut the fuck up Lil nigga. Ima teach you Lil niggas a lesson.
He unbuckled his pants and pinned me harder to the floor. At that moment I just wish a bullet woulda been thru my head. He forced his Dick in my asshole and I screamed out loud. He had his hand pressing my face to the floor going hard and fast and grunting real loud.
Quint: Yea AAAGGHH you feel that lil nigga. MMMM
Im yelling out and squealing at the same time. It feels like my asshole is ripping apart and something wet is falling down my nut sack. He was still on me grunting harder and faster now
Quint: I want you to remember this night lil nigga. I made you my bitch.
He did one last push and he yelled out loud.
Quint: AAAGHHH!!!
I felt so disgusted with myself I just layed there when he got up. What the fuck just happened.
Quint: Mmm got a tight lil ass there lil nigga. Now you be a good boy and tell Khaza im looking for him.
He pulled his pants up and kicked me as he walked off. I looked to the right of me. My brother layed there lifeless. I just stared at him wishing I was dead too. I picked up the gun and held it to my head.
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