Dre Day

A Bad Dream and A Different Path?

Jade's POV
"Dre!" I laughed as Dre was chasing me around the house. I accidentally put the wrong cassette tape in Dre's sampler that he wanted to use, which basically was a porno tape just to prank him.

"You're gonna pay for this baby girl!" Dre said and I turned around. To my confusion no one was there, until I turned back around almost jumping out of my skin.

"Dre! You fucking dick you scared me!" I laughed and shoved him playfully. Dre gripped my waist and smashed his soft lips onto mine, his big, strong hands firmly on my waist. I pushed him against the door and started to grind up against his crotch getting a groan out of him.

"Shit Jade! Ugh fuck!" Dre groaned as I latched my lips on his neck whilst grinding on him. Teasing was what I did best and Dre clearly was annoyed by this, therefore he quickly took charge and switched positions again.

"Don't fucking tease me baby girl." He growled making me turned on by the minute. Dre began to kiss my neck this time returning the favor and for once I knew what it was like being teased.

"D-Dre f-fuck stop t-teasing me baby!" I moaned.  Dre pulled away and smirked. However before things escalated further, sounds of many police and ambulance sirens whined outside.

Me and Dre quickly fixed our clothes together and I turned to him.

"I'm gonna see what's going on, I think someone may be hurt or something." I said before I made my way to the door. Just as I opened the door Dre grabbed my wrist gently before facing me towards him.

"Please be safe out there alright?" He said and I responded by giving him a peck on his lips and giggled. Dre opened the door and let me out with him standing in the middle of the doorway.

There were many police officers and paramedics surrounding the crime scene a little further up the street. I jogged up just curious to see if the victim is alright, until my heart stopped there and then.

I recognized that low rider. 

The black 1964' Chevrolet Impala. 

The front was slightly crushed but the doors completely smashed into a tree.

It could be one person only.

I ran as fast as I could to the crime scene where officers quickly restrained me.

"No! No! Let me go! Let me go! I need to see him!" I sobbed tears streaming like a fountain. By now I saw Dre sprinting as fast as he could towards me and the officer.  Eric and D.O.C were conversing with another officer about the incident.

"Listen ma'am calm down alright just relax." The officer said and I ignored him. I saw Dre and he looked confused until he recognized the car. His bottom lip quivered but he tried to keep a straight face.

"Ma'am listen. He's not dead!" The officer said. 

That caught my attention.  I saw him on the stretcher, blood covered all over his body, with a breathing tube in his mouth. His eyes were shut and I broke out of Dre's grasp going over to the stretcher in the ambulance. I held his hand and Dre rushed towards me. But then I saw a familiar muscular figure standing near the ambulance holding a gun towards someone.

Dwayne.

He was aiming the gun towards the stretcher. But little did I know I saw Suge creeping behind Dwayne with another gun aimed towards him.