Love and War

Chapter 20- La Familia

I know that I've been M.I.A for a good minute. A lot of shit has been happening that's been stopping me from writing. Working crazy shifts, becoming a manager, dealing with the after affects of the recent floods in Louisiana. Its all be time consuming. But I'm really trying to get back to you guys, I really am. So, here's a new and short chapter for you all. Longer chapters coming soon! 🙏
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Two months later....

D E S E A N

After two long and gruesome months, I think that I've finally made some head way. With Shayna that is. I swear that is THE most stubborn woman that I have even manage to come across.

I decided to buy a house not too far from hers to be closer to her and the kids.

Now my relationship with the kids on the other hand, was a lot easier to maneuver. Once they saw that I was actually staying and not giving up on my family, they eventually came around. Well, Passion and Desiree did, I had to buy my way into that little punk DJ's heart. But that was ok, because he's a hustler just like his dad. I see ambition in the kid and I like it. Maybe, just maybe, he'll be the one to take over the organization. But for now, that's all me. And I promise you that imma be round this bitch til the day they lay my fine yellow ass in a Gucci casket!

But fuck allat, some pussy ass niggas still stalking my ole lady. Every time I try to get a scope out of these niggas, they go running or speeding off. The shits really getting to her. She tries so hard to act like she's not afraid,  but deep down I can see how shaken up she is about all of it. I got more important things to take care of at the moment so I put my Whiteboy on it. All I know is, that he better put his family shit aside to make sure the trap queen is safe, or that's his ass.

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W.B. C H R I S

"Lisa, baby chill out for a second ok? The kids are going to be straight, let em run and play and shit but best believe if one of them lol fuckers break something up in this bitch, it's they ass!" I said to Lisa after having to damn near throw her over my shoulder to get her to calm down. Today is my lil boys ' birthday and we're throwing a party for him at our house. We decided to invite all his lil friends and whatnot and Lisa has been chasing these kids telling them not to break none of her shit. I swear it was the funniest shit ever, up until one of those lil fuckers came up in my man cave throwing a ball around about to hit my 70" LED TV. That's where I had to step in.

"Chris! Put me downnnn noww!" Lisa started to whine. "Mmm.. damn baby, beg me again and imma take ya fine ass up to the room and blow ya back out" I whispered to her.

"CHRIS! OH MY GOSH! SHUTUP! THERE ARE CHILDREN AROUND HERE!" she yelled back.

"Girl forget these kids, let me tear them walls down"

All of a sudden I felt a sharp pain in my back, damn near causing me to drop Lisa.

"AHHHH! FUCK! WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?!" I shouted.

I turned around to see a kid biting me on my lower back.

"WHAT THE HELL?! YOU LITTLE SHIT!" I dropped Lisa and ran after the little girl. As I was running away, I could hear Lisa crying laughing.

Oh don't worry, imma get your laughing ass later.

When the little girl hit a corner, I hit it too. Literally, I really hit the wall.

"SHIT!" I shouted.

"ALL YOU LITTLE BASTARDS ARE GOING HOME RIGHT FUCKIN NOW!"

Little fuckin cannibal!

As I'm getting up from off of the floor, glass starts shattering. Looking around to see where it's coming from, I see bullets flying through the windows of the front of the house.

SHIT!

"LISA TAKE ALL THE FUCKIN KIDS TO THE BACK OF THE FUCKIN HOUSE RIGHT NOW!" I shouted over all of the noise to Lisa.

After checking to see if the kids were all safely in the back of the house, I went into my weapons closet and loaded myself for war. Whoever shoots up a house with my kids in it is lookin for a fuckin war, I don't fuck around with my family.

After ducking and dodging bullets , I safely positioned myself and took aim . Shooting into the crowd of people with guns outside of my house, I hit most before the rest jumped into their cars and sped away. I was shot once in the shoulder. The same shoulder I hit earlier from running into that wall.

Getting shot is no fuckin fun, but at the moment I couldn't feel it. I was in a different zone. A different mindset. The blood lust was real.

Checking around to see if those who could make their escape, had actually retreated, I stepped fully outside to see the damage. 10 dead bodies layer out across my lawn.

Damn.. Lisa's going to kill me for droppin these bitches on her newly planet garden.

Checking each body for some sort of gang tattoo to see if they had any affiliation, I found none. But what I did find was a birthday gift with a bow tied on top and a card attached that read:

THOSE BASTARD KIDS ARE NEXT
                                    -Killa K.

"What.... what the fuck..? It can't be.."

Looking back at the present, I knew nothing good could be inside, but curiosity got the best of me, so I opened it...

"NOOOOOOO! OH GOD NOOOOOO!"
No.. no this couldn't be happening.

There was a severed head in the box. The hair was laid all over the face , which was already beaten and battered, but when I got a chance to move the hair out of the disembodied persons face, the box went crashing to the ground.

"Oh my God... why.. why would he do this to you?!"

I fell to my knees as vomit left my mouth from the rancid smell coming from the box, and also from the thought of having to tell my two young children that their mother, Kamille, had been mercilessly murdered ...

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🙊🙊🙊 Awww shit! Chris' baby mama/ old mistress just got murdered, mob style. Stay tuned til the next episode 😂