Aaron's POV
I looked over at Fantasy as she silently cried. I didn't even know what she was crying about, nor did I care.
"Dad Ana isn't answering her phone." Ava said , standing in our doorway.
"I'm about to call her." I went into my dresser & grabbed my phone. Her shit went straight to voicemail. She always answered for me so I tried again.
"Fantasy where Ana say she was going?" I slid on my black timberlands.
"I think Janae's house, where you going?" She wiped her face.
"To make sure my baby okay." I grabbed my car keys and headed out.
I pulled up to Janae house and I didn't see Ana car. I got out, ringing the doorbell like crazy. Her momma came to the door.
"Hey Aaron, what brings you by?" She looked around me.
"Is Ana here or was she here? She's not answering the phone?" I tried to stay calm.
"I just got home from work, let me ask Janae. Come in." She opened the door and I stepped in.
"Yeah ma?" She came downstairs but stopped at the 3rd stair when she saw me.
"Have you seen Ana today or has she talked about her whereabouts?" Her momma asked.
"Um no," I could tell she was lying.
"Janae don't lie, my baby can be in serious danger right now." I clenched my jaw.
She closed her eyes as she said a quick prayer and kissed the golden necklace around her neck. I squinted, it was the one I bought for her given by Ana when they were 11.
"She's at this guy named Chris house, I can track her location from our previous conversation." She pulled out her phone.
She wrote the address down and gave it to me. I didn't know who the fuck Chris was so he had a ass whooping coming. The thought of my baby girl at another nigga house made me drive faster.
My phone started ringing and I connected the car Bluetooth. It was Jordyn.
"Nigga before you reck any shop tell me yo location so I can meet you there."
"3512 W Tunchan street," I swerved into the left lane, getting in front of the car ahead.
"One." The call disconnected.
I pulled up to the townhouse 2 minutes later and Jordyn pulled up behind me. I grabbed my pistol and put it in my waistband.
I knocked on the door, covering the peephole with my finger.
"Who is it?" I heard a voice on the other side of the door.
I kept knocking until he opened the door.
"Goddamn who th-" , I pushed my way inside. I grabbed my pistol and put it to his head. I jacked him up by his white T and bought him closer to me, my nose was flaring.
"Where the fuck is Ana?" I was past pissed.
"Bruh I don't know a Ana!" He said, with a frown on his face.
"Nigga yes the fuck you do, you got 3 seconds or I'm killing you." I had on the most serious face in my lifetime.
"Ok she left from my house earlier, she went left! That's all I know!" He started panicking, wasn't so tough now.
I let him go and punched him as hard as I could but not that hard because I didn't want him knocked out yet.
He grabbed his face, stumbling back and landing on his ass. He would be sitting there for a minute, no doubt.
Me and Jordyn jumped in my car and headed up the block. All I knew was to go straight until I found Ana car.
I was two blocks away when I was about to turn around until I saw Ana car. I came to a hard stop and hopped out. Wasn't nobody in her car, something in my body was telling me his ass was lying.
We got back to his house, the door was locked so I kicked it in.
"I knew we shouldn't have let that pussy out of our sight!" Jordyn yelled once we saw a empty living room.
We searched the whole house, wasn't nobody here.
"Fuck!" I yelled, sitting down on the couch. Under the glass table was a purse, a purse that Fantasy and Ana had a like.
This bitch motherfucka! He had my daughter and it wasn't no telling where he was at. I knew my baby was scared, this was why I kept my girls from the real world. It wasn't shit I could do for my baby at the moment, I was failing as a father.
"If Ana ain't back to me in the next 4 hours, every business around town getting blown up mane." I hopped up, heading to the Trap. If anybody could help with this location shit it was K9.
