Hidden (Urban Story)

Chapter 10

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My gang will be taking out everybody! We will be the ones running shit real soon. No one will be ready for the heat we bringing. No remorse because none of us have a heart. Shooting at that fuck boy Quinton's gang was just a warning! There are new muthafuckas in town and I promise y'all are not ready for the type of problems we will bring. I laughed to myself. Look out bitches!

Quinton

No one was prepared for the type of shit that just happened. All we heard were the gun shots before the glass shattered in the restaurant. I looked around from my position on the floor to see who was here and who wasn't.

"Yo what the fuck just happened bruh?" Dom said as he ran out the bathroom.

"Our asses just got shot at, that's what the fuck just happened! Is everybody okay? Where's Malik and my sister?" I asked as I continued to search around the room for the missing two. As if he heard me call him Malik came running inside tears falling from his face. I have never ever seen him cry before, and I've known him since we were kids!

"Yo y'all need to come outside right now. Triana got hit twice. She's not looking good at all. The ambulance is on it's way right now." He told us. My body froze and I felt my blood turn cold as ice. My brothers jumped up off the floor and ran out the door. Everything from there moved in slow motion for me. My little sister got shot twice? Naw, I can't believe that shit, I don't wanna believe that shit. I slowly got up off the cold tile floor and slowly made my way outside. Everyone was hovered around her holding a sweater to her gun wounds. Looking at her lying there looking lifeless made this real. I snapped out of my trance and ran to my sister. I kneeled down in front of her. Kayleeya was being held back by both Ryda and Phillipe. She was hysterical. The mascara she wore was running down her face and she looked bad. I couldn't focus on her now though.

"Where the fuck is the ambulance? We don't have time for this! We need to get her to a hospital now." I yelled as I picked her up and ran over to Malik's car.

"Gimme the car keys man." I said as I made my way over to the drivers side. He threw me the keys as he hopped in the back with Triana. I hopped into the car and everyone else followed suit to the best of their ability. Before the doors were even closed I was speeding off down the road to find the nearest hospital. I didn't want to cry, I couldn't cry. I needed to be strong for my sister right now. Please Lord let her be okay.

"How is she doing back there?" I asked, concern heavy in my voice.

"Her breathing is becoming very shallow. You need to hurry up and get to this hospital." He said choked up. That was all I needed to hear before I started driving like a mad man.

About 5 minutes later we arrived at the hospital and I hopped out the car. Malik hopped out with Triana in his arms and her face was looking really pale. We sprinted into the hospital.

"We need help right now! My sister was just shot!" I yelled. A nurse ran over to us and she was followed by two other nurses with a gurney. They took Triana out of Malik's hands and placed her on the gurney before they rushed her from the room. We were instructed by a nurse at the front desk to take a seat in the waiting room. How am I gunna call my momma and tell her this? The thought of that alone is terrifying. Kayleeya was a hot mess. She was balling her eyes out. People were tryna comfort her the best they could but she wasn't the only one worried. Dominic was sitting by himself on the other side of the room looking lost. I chose to go see what was up with him.

Dominic

Damn! I should of stayed with her. I shouldn't have left her. I know this isn't my fault but I feel somewhat responsible. If she dies I will give up on forming relationships man. Everyone thinks I was being an asshole to her just because. Naw, that wasn't even the case. I know the kind of person she is. A lot of people like her because she is an amazing person to be around. She's funny, and tells you like it is. No bullshit with her. My cousin loves her like crazy. Not on that level, but you know. My cousin doesn't like much less love a lot of people, so I knew she was a person I needed to avoid. Especially since she was gorgeous. Deadly combination. Letting her into my life meant risking the chance she would end up like my parents and brother. They were all gunned down and killed months before I moved out here. Which was of course the reason I had to come live with my cousin. No one except Malik knew. The only reason why I was still alive was because I was in the right place at the right time. Knowing that I created something with Triana the same day she got shot seems like a sign to me. I looked up to see Quinton approaching me.