Chapter 11

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Aug pov.
After kash left I just went to my room and layed down. I was irritated at the fact that she couldn't be real with me about something that I had the right to know. Since she left my phone been ringing off the hook but I wasn't in the mood to talk to anybody so I just put my phone on silent. Staring up at the ceiling I heard banging up my door. Groaning in irritation I got up to open the door.
"Kendra if you coming to cuss my ass out about what happened to kash I don't want to hear it." Once I notice she had tears in her eyes I straighted up. "Tf you crying for?"
"Aug it's kash." "What about her?"
"After she left your house she got in a bad car accident." Once those words left her mouth my whole word came crashing down. I felt as if all this was my fault. If I lose her I dont Know what I'll do. After standing there for a minute I put a shirt on grabbed my keys and followed Kendra to her car. The whole ride to the hospital I felt guilty. We finally arrived to the hospital and went in the waiting room with everybody else. Nobody said a word we just sat there in silence.
"Knight family?"
Everybody got up to see what the doctor had to say.
"Doc please tell me my sista ight man that's my world back there" jea said. "Well we have good news and we have bad news."
"Good news is she is alive. Bad news is she got a few broken ribs and she hit her head pretty hard which is why she slipped into coma." Once he said that I was heartbroken. That's my baybeh back there man and it ain't gonna feel right not hearing her talk or catch attitudes about the littlest things for I don't know how long. "Can we atleast see her?"
"Yes but one at a time she in room 260."  After that he walked away and I let everybody get they turn with her because I was gonna stay the night with her. Once jea was done he dapped me up and bounced. Slowly walking to kash room I was nervous. Finally gaining enough courage to open her door I just stared at her. My baybeh got a bandage wrapped around her head and she got so many bruises on her face. I went up to her and stroked her hair. She looked like she was in pain. I knew that face from anywhere. She tends to do it when she sleep if she uncomfortable or just don't know where she at. Eventually sitting down I tried talking to her  hoping that she would respond even tho I know she ain't. "Baybeh I'm so sorry. If I knew this was gonna happen I wouldn't have let you left the house. I feel as though it's my fault because I was yelling atcha and hurted ya feelings which caused you to leave. Don't worry tho ma I gotcha through whatever." Hearing a knock at the door that interrupted me talking tk my baybeh it was a detective. "Are you the boyfriend of Arkiesha Knight?" "Yes sir what's the problem?" Walking in some more he stood across the room. "I'm detective O'byrant and I came to talk to you about the car accident. We couldn't piece together on how she ended up being flipped over a couple of times so I dug deeper and looked for witnesses. A witness seen it and describe everything that happened. And from the sounds of it the car accident wasn't an accident it was on purpose. She ended up getting the license plate number and we traced it. It came back to Khalil Williams. As we looked at his record we see that he has been to jail a few times a few years ago for abuse on Ms.Knight but he never ended up in there long. But the last time he was on there for abuse on Ms.Knight it seems she left him in there this time and he had to do some years. He just got out a month ago and we found a note on her windshield that said "you should of just played your part and stayed out of it" we believe to think he had something to do with this so we are looking for him. If you see him don't hesitate to call." And with that he gave me his card and left out. My blood started boiling. I was beyond fucking pissed. First off her dumb ass ex is the reason she in this bitch and second off he was fucking abusing ha! Kash never said shit about her getting abused and I know for a fucking fact if she ain't tell me she ain't tell her brother. Deciding that imma just call jea tomorrow to tell him wassup I started thinking on how bad his bitch ass really messed up. I got some for Khalil bitch ass.

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