Chapter 9: Plan In Motion

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DeMarcus

I heard the door bell ring from down stairs and I heard my daughter say "Ill get it." I shrugged it off and sat back down. "Dad, come down here." Ahliyah said. I walked down stairs and she was holding a box that had a red bow rapped around it. "Who is it from?" I asked. "I don't know..it doesn't have a name just says to DeMarcus." she said handing me the box. I grabbed the box and took it to the living room table. I grabbed a box cuter from the drawer and cut the box open. It had pictures of my family..Loreal at her shop, Me at my store, My kids at school and with they friends just a box full of pictures. My blood heated inside I was ready to take a botch out just as soon as I found out who the fuck it was. At the end of the box was a piece of paper neatly folded. I opened the letter and something else fell out. It was Chantae obituary. I then looked at the piece of paper it read : "you don't know when i'm coming you just be ready when I do, you gonna pay mutha fucka if it's takes my last breath." the letter said. It had a red kiss print ok the corner of the paper.

My blood was boiling, when I found out who it was I was going to do some serious damage to this bitch. I slammed the stuff back into the box before pulling out my phone and calling a old friend. "Who this?" they said into the phone. "DeMarcus nigga." I said into the phone. "Demarcus? married DeMarcus? the DeMarcus who started a family and forget his family, friends and where he came from?" he asked. "Biggs forget that bullshit, I have my reasons.. but enough of that I need some business handled." I said. "What kind of business?" he asked. "Dirty...Real dirty." I said into the phone. He laughed "Dirty is my middle name."

Tre

I got enough courage and finally got out of my car. I walked over to the house that I once shared with my wife and kids. I knocked on the door three times before my wife came and opened the door smiling and happy. Her smiled dropped when she looked to see my face standing there. "What do you want Tre?" she asked scolding me. "I just want to talk." he said. "talk about what, we have nothing to talk about." she said. "look can you just give me 5 minutes to try to explain." I said. "You got three." she said rolling her eyes. "Can I come in?" I asked. "Hell no, but ill come out there though." she said stepping outside of the door way and closing the door behind her. "Now wassup?" she asked. "I just want my family back." I said. "I miss you and my family." I said. "Its not just that fucking easy Tre are you forgetting." she said pointing her nail in my face. "that you." she said pointing again. "Fucked this family up." she finally said. "I know that and I'm willing to do anything to try and fix this, I know we will never be how we used to be but I love you don't you love me?" I asked.

She just stared at me as I saw tears formed in her eyes. "That don't mean shit." she said as the tears came down her face. I reached for her and she pushed me off her wiping her tears. "Don't touch me, you're the reason for theses tears so don't try to fix them." she said. "Can I at least see my children?" I asked. "If they want to see you." she said opening the door stepping to the side.

lachelle

I heard my mother call my name and then my brothers. We both came down stairs. I spotted my dad standing there looking at us. I looked at him and rolled my eyes. "What are you doing here?" I asked getting irritated. "I came to see you baby girl didn't you miss me?" he asked looking hurt. "No..I don't even want you here." I said honestly. "Lachelle I can't believe your saying this.. Leon back me up here." My father said. Leon just shrugged his shoulders. "I'm still y'all father!" he yelled. "Yeah you are sadly, you ruined our family dad!" I yelled as my eyes welled up with tears. My mother came over and embraced me. "I think it's time for you to go Tre." My mother said. He took one last stare at us before he turned and walked out of the door. I just cried in my mother arms..I hated him.

ahliyah

I stood there downstairs talking to Davon mom in their living room. She had me rolling. "And this was dae dae at two." she said laughing. He was butt naked and he was crying with his hair all over the place in the sink. "Ma that's not funny." Davon said. "He hated baths." she said laughing again. Her laugh turned into a heavy cough and Davon jumped up and went to her side. "Are you okay ma?" he asked. "Yes baby, all I'm doing is coughing." she said in between coughs. "I'm just tired, Ahliyah can you walk me to my room please?" she asked me. "Ma, ill do it." Davon said. "No..I want Ahliyah to do it." she said. I nodded my head and helped her rise up and I walked her to her room upstairs and down the hall. I helped her to her bed and pulled the covers back before she got in and I pulled them over her body. "I know right now I'm sick and my son might be taking his anger out on you, but just please stick by his side Ahliyah I can tell he really cares about you and that you care about him." she said.

I nodded my head "yeah I do..I really do care about him." I said. I thought so..just promise me that you'll stick by him." she said. "As long as you promise to show me more pictures." I said smiling. "I promise." she said smiling showing her beautiful pearls. I walked out of her room and Davon was sitting on the couch. "You okay?" I asked. "Yeah, I just need to go to the bathroom, ill be right back." he said. I just nodded my head. I heard a vibrating noise. I looked over to see it was Davons phone. It just kept vibrating I ignored it and it kept ringing. Curiosity got the best of me. I walked over and grabbed the phone. His IPhone flashed the name said "Lachelle." Lachelle? What  the fuck kind of fucked up scandalous shit was going on here? Why the fuck was my best friend calling my man phone. I slid the answer icon across the screen and put the phone to my ear.

Davon...I need you, my dad just came over and, and I'm just." she didn't finish she just cried. "You need him? bitch what the hell you doing calling my man phone?" I asked. "Ahliyah?" she asked surprised. "Yeah this me bitch, how could you?" I asked. "Ahliyah it's not even like that we just friends." she said. "If y'all just friends how the fuck I ain't know y'all be conversating and what kind of friends keep blowing up the phone when they don't answer the first time." I said. "What's going on?" Davon asked. "Telephone." I said handing him the phone. "You answered my phone yo?" he asked looking upset. "Fuck this phone and fuck you." I said. He looked at the phone and sighed before swiping the end button, hanging up in Lachelle face. "Its not even what you think." he said. "Than what is it?" I asked. "First I want to know why you were answering my phone." Davon said. "Your phone kept buzzing so I answered." I said. "Have you ever heard curiosity killed the cat?" he asked.

"Don't change the subject tell me why the fuck is she calling you." I said. "We're just friends." he said. "Really? If y'all just friends why I ain't know about it? is she the mystery bitch that keeps calling you?" I asked. He just shrugged. "You." I said pointing at him. "Don't give a fuck about me." I said. "What you mean? I'm going through all this shit and all you can do is bring drama, I can do without that shit!" he yelled. "You yelling at me like I did shit to you." I said. "Mane, gone head." he said. "I'm nothing but loyal to you, all them niggas that be trying to get at me I don't even give them the time of day." I said. "Oh yeah?" he asked. "Well get your ass out and give them niggas all the time you need cause I'm done with you." he said. "Oh really?" I asked going over and knocking him in his shit. "the fuck?" he said touching his lip checking for blood, and it was. "Yo chill the fuck out." He said rushing over to me trying to hold my arms down as I tried to swing again. "Boo chill." he whispered in my ear sending shivers through me. "Get the fuck off." I said. He kissed me and that calmed me down a bit. He picked me up and carried me up the stairs and lightly threw me on his bed. Oh lorddddddddddddddddd....

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