She Saved Him

6.

Dex Porter

19 Hours Left...

I Was Growing Weaker By The Minute, But I Was Still Standing My Ground. Though Semaj Whooped My Ass With That Baseball Bat, I Don't Think He Did Any Permanent Damage. If Anything, He Probably Busted My Kneecap And Sprained My Shoulder. I Ain't Gon Lie Though...That Shit Hurt Like A Bitch! He Turned Me Into A Pussy Ass Nigga When He Did That Bullshit, But At Least I'm Still Alive. For Now Anyways.

I Wonder What The Fuck Asia Got Going On? Though I Don't Want Her Risking Her Life To Save Me, I Did Wanna Know Why She Still Ain't Showed Up Yet. I Know She Ain't That Damn Dumb To Figure Out This Fool Got Me Held Hostage In My Own Damn House! But Then Again...Asia Do Got Some Slow Ass Tendencies. That's One Thing I Can't Stand About Her Ass, But That's Still My Baby Though.

I Was Laying On My Side And I Slowly Tried To Push Myself Up, But The Pain I Was Feeling In My Arm And Leg Prevented Me From Doing So. I Could Hear Semaj's Loud Ass Snores Coming From My Bedroom And I Knew That Bitch Ass Nigga Would Be Out Cold For Awhile. Hopefully That Will By Me Some Time So I Can Figure Out How I'm Gon Get Out Of Here. I Tried Pushing Myself Up Again, But I Had To Bite Down On My Tongue To Stop Myself From Making A Whole Lot Of Noise.

"Shit, Shit, Shit!" I Said Through Gritted Teeth. I Finally Got Myself Up And I Laid Back For A Minute To Catch My Breath. That Shit Took A Lot Of Work, But I Least I Made It. I Reached Down In Between My Couch Cushions And Felt Around For My Pocket Knife That I Kept Hidden In The Couch.

"Come On...Come On! Where The Fuck Is This Shit?" I Murmured To Myself. I Had To Keep A Close Ear Out On Semaj To Make Sure He Didn't Wake Up. When I Didn't Feel The Knife, I Used My Good Leg To Scoot Myself Over To The Other Cushion. I Then Reached Down And Felt Around And What Do You Know?! There It Was.

"Thank You God! You Da Man." I Said, Look Up Towards The Ceiling. I Opened The Knife And Carefully Held It Against The Extension Cord. I Started Cutting Through It, But I Stopped When I Noticed Semaj Was No Longer Snoring. Oh Shit...Someone Has Awakened The Beast.

"Aye Maj!" I Called Out. No Answer.

"Maj!" I Said Again. No Answer. I Slowly Started Moving The Knife Against The Extension Cord Again.

"WHAT NIGGA!" Semaj Yelled! His Powerful Voice Echoed Through My Quiet House, But I Didn't Flinch.

"You Up?" I Asked. Time To Get On This Nigga Nerves Again.

"Shut Yo Ass Up!" He Snapped.

"Aye Man. Get Me Something To Drink!" I Said. I Was Still Trying To Cut Through This Thick Ass Extension Cord!

"Drink Ya Spit Bitch!" He Hissed. I Laughed.

"Nigga You Funny, But Forreal. Get Me Some Orange Juice." I Said.

"I Drunk That Shit Already." He Said.

"You Deep Throat Ass Muthafucka! Who The Fuck Said You Could Drink My Juice! Was The Thirst Real My Nigga? Damn!" I Said. I Ain't Gon Lie...I Was Seriously Mad About My Juice. I Don't Play Games When It Comes To My Money, My Loved Ones, And My Damn Juice!

"Dex I'm Not In The Mood For Your Smart Ass Comebacks! Shut Up!" He Yelled.

"So...About My Drink?" I Said. He Grunted As I Heard Him Stomping Down The Hallway And Into The Kitchen. I Sat Back To Cover Up The Knife, And Make It Seem Like I Wasn't Doing Anything. Semaj Walked Into The Living Room And Jabbed The Straw Into My Mouth.

"Sip." He Said. I Sipped The Drink And Noticed It Was Some Sprite. I Looked Up At Him As He Looked Down At Me With Tired, Angry Eyes.

"Preciate That " I Said.

"Yeah Whatever." He Said. He Hit Me In The Face With The Styrofoam Cup And Walked Off.

"That Was Very Disrespectful!" I Said, Sounding Like Big Boi From ATL. Semaj Ignored Me And Walked Back To The Back Room And Slammed The Door. I Sat Up And Started Cutting Faster. This Shit Is Difficult As Hell Because For One...I Can't See What The Hell I'm Doing, And For Two...My Hands Are Tied Tightly Behind My Back. And Let's Not Mention My Throbbing Sprained Shoulder. I'm Just Ignoring All The Pain Because I Got To Get Out Of Here.

I Heard Semaj In The Back Talking And Snapping Off At Someone, Which I'm Pretty Sure Is Asia. She Probably Getting On His Nerves As Well, But I'm Sure She Can't Top My Annoying Ass.

"Your Ass Dead By 10pm!" I Heard Semaj Say.

"You Wanna Talk About It?" I Asked, Still Slowly Slicing The Knife Through The Extension Cord.

"Ain't Nothing To Talk About! You And That Dick Sucking Ass Bitch Gon Get What's Coming To Y'all!" He Snapped.

"Damn Man. Aye She Suck Dick Forreal Though? Man...Call Her Ass And Put Her On Speaker! I Need To Ask Her Why She Ain't Show Me What That Mouth Do!" I Said. I Heard A Lot Of Movement And Then Something Heavy Smacked Me On The Back Of My Head.

"Aw Okay. You Feel Better?" I Asked.

"Dex Shut The Fuck Up Before I Kill Your Ass Now! Better Yet..." He Said, Storming Into The Living Room. He Grabbed Some Duct Tap And Slid It On His Wrist, While Stuffed Some Paper Towels Into My Mouth. He Then Wrapped The Duct Tape Around My Entire Head So I Couldn't Say Shit. I Couldn't Even Mumble Correctly. Dammit Man! No More Funny Commentary's From Ya Boy.

(Sorry I Haven't Been Updating. Got Another Bad Case Of Writers Block.)