Prisoner Angels [The Weeknd & J. Cole]

Three

-Buddy's POV- That bitch is gonna pay for what she did to me. I looked at my arm and read what she carved again. "Don't Fuck With Angels," it said. My anger began to build the longer I looked. The doctor finally walked in with a nurse. "Hello sir. I'm Doctor Valdez and this is Nurse Delilah. According to Nurse Ilene, your arm was cut and you need stitches. Is that correct?"

"Yes Doctor." He nodded then told his nurse grab his stitching kit. She left the room and soon returned with a tray with a bunch of supplies on it. Time I saw the needles I got nervous. I don't care if anyone thinks I'm childish, needles still scare me. He took the bandage off my arm and picked up a needle.

"Alrighty Buddy, this is gonna numb the area of your cut. You'll only feel a small pinch." He started moving his hand down to give me the shot but I screamed and ran out the room.

Kahea's POV
I heard a scream and recognized it to be Buddy's. Instantly leaving the room, I spotted this dumb ass bozo running away from the doctor and nurse. Taking action, I tripped him. He fell and looked up at me with flaring eyes. Although he looked pissed off, I could see a hint of fear. I almost felt bad for the poor guy.

"I can't seem to get away from you bitch. Are you stalking me? You want my dick huh? Just like how Kaira did?" Automatically, I switched back to savage Kahea mode and punched him in the face, knocking him out again.

-Buddy's POV, Several hours later- I woke up in my hospital bed and groaned. My head ached and my right eye felt swollen. I looked down to see that my arm was all stitched up. That's it, it's time to make some phone calls.

-Jermaine's POV, That Night- Me and my homie, Abel were just hanging and smoking till we got a phone call.

"Aye, it's Bud." Abel rolled his eyes before handing me the phone.

"You pick up." I gave it back to him, not wanting to deal with Buddy's petty little issues.

"Nah nigga I'm gonna take a smoke." Giving up, I answered. Abel got up and walked off, leaving me alone.

"What's up Bud?"

"Is this Abel or Jermaine? I can't tell your voices apart." If there was a way to slap someone through the phone, I would've done it. The only reason why we fuck with him is because he pays us mad cash to do easy shit.

"Who the fuck do you think?"

"Oh. Hi Jermaine."

"Enough small talk. Whatchu want?"

"I need a huge favor. I'm in Tekaholo Hospital because of my girlfriend's bitchy sister." This stupid ass can never get straight to the damn point. He always gotta provide backstories like I'm a therapist or some shit.

"Get to the damn point Bud."

"I want you kidnap them."