Confident [Sequel To Élan]

G1 Key

Me and Chresanto drove to Zonnique's mothers house in full speed. Did you really think that I was not going to confront her step-father? I turned up the radio and bopped my head along with the music. Drake ft. Jhene Aiko "From Time" was playing on my favorite radio station. By the time the song was over we were at Zonnique's house. Hopefully Zonnique wasn't at home and was shopping or someting. I got out the car and tucked my gun in my bra and stuffed my knife in my boot. I ain't playing no games today and you can tell. I knocked on the door and Zonnique''s mother appeared from behind it. I went straight in and looked for her sorry ass step-father. 

"Where is Zonnique's step-father?" I turned around to ask Zonnique's mother. 

"He's outside in the tool shed." Zonnique's mother raised an eyebrow. Me and Chresanto continued to walk out the back door and to the tool shed. Chase was bent down trying to pick up something. I reloaded my gun and pointed it at him. 

"Don't move." I glared. 

"Whoa!" Chase got up and looked at me. Chresanto picked up a bat that lyed on the floor. 

"Close the shed door." Chresanto instructed. Chase slowly walked to the shed door and closed it. 

"Now lock it." Chresanto had a face of steel. Chase locked it. 

"Sit in the chair." Chresanto shoved him away from the door. 

"Chresanto what are you doing here? And why y'all pointing these weapons at me?" Chase asked. 

"Last time I thought it was clear. I thought I told you to stop raping her. You agreed. Why she coming to Bahja saying you didn't use protection and she might be pregnant?" Chresanto switched my gun for his bat. 

"Man don't listent to that bitch!" Chase spat. I wacked him one good time in the chest. 

"Don't you dare call my sister a bitch you sorry ass man!" I yelled. Chase yelped in agony and clutched onto his probably throbbing chest. Actually you can tell it's throbbing by the way he's holding it. 

"Shit!" Chase rolled back and forth. 

"Did you or did you not rape Zonnique again?" Chresanto growled. 

"I did! And it was fun. I pumped rapidly in her and my ejaculation shot all on her stomach, face, and inside of her. The best pleasure I received from her!" Chase smirked. Chresanto didn't even say anything. He took out something from his pocket. It was his phone and the police was dialed!

"That's all the police and I needed." Chresanto grinned. Chase looked petrified. Outside you could hear the police sirens and them busting the door down. 

"Chase August you are under arrest for rape and assault! Anything you say or do will be used in the court of law. An attorney will be appointed to you if you can't afford one." A police officer cuffed Chase.

"I thought you were my son! You ratted me out when you raped Zonnique too! Don't think I forgot about that!" Chase struggled.

"Sir is this true?" A police officer came up to him. Chresanto nodded and put his two hands together to be cuffed. They put Chresanto and Chase in two different police cars. I saw Tameka on the porch crying while Zonnique looked shocked. I called my mother and told her to go to the police station where Chresanto was being held. I walked over to Tameka and Zonnique. 

"Bahja do you know why they took him?" Tameka sniffled. I looked over at a scared Zonnique who was biting her finger nails. 

"Miss Tameka...he raped Zonnique more than once and didn't use protection the last time he did it." I confessed for Zonnique. 

"He w-what?" Tameka had a look that could kill on her face. 

"Raped Zonnique numerous times and possibly got her pregnant." I said again. Tameka looked at her daughter and her face softened. 

"He...r-raped you?" Tameka held her mouth. Zonnique began wailing. 

"It felt horrible mom! He's been doing it ever since he got with you! It hurted like hell ma! He spit on me...and told me I was a whore, slut, bitch, and even called me worthless." Zonnique held her face still crying. I let the two share their sad moment and explain themselves. I didn't know how I was going to get to the police station...Zonnique slid her keys over to me and smiled at me. We did our sister handshake and our signature pose. I hopped in her car and shoved the key in the ignition making the engine roar to life along with the stereo. Mind you I had my drivers test in two weeks so I didn't really have my permit nor liscense.  I swerved into the parking lot and jumped out. I threw the key in my purse as I rushed inside the police station. When I walked inside they were uncuffing Chresanto and handing him some papers. My mother's arm flung around Chresanto while he just frowned. 

"What did they give you?" I cleared my throat. 

"They gave me communtiy service for eight months....but I think I deserve jail time." Chresanto walked over to me. 

"Chres unlike Chase, Zonnique forgave you. We're all siblings in some way." I comforted him. As me and Chresanto were talking, the police walked Chase inside. 

"Chase?" My mother gasped. 

"Shamra?"

"Chase!" My mother said his name with venom. 

What is about to go down?