Jada P.O.V
I was sitting in my room. I heard a bang come from downstairs. That must be Lesane! I jogged dowstaors and opened the door, but what stood before me was nothing that I expected.
"Nice to see you again Jada. I heard that's your name. Question for you.. why aren't you dead yet?" Asked one of the 'Red Cryptz' gang members.
I stood there astonished. How do they know where I live?
"You didn't answer my question!!" He screamed as he pulled out a gun.
There was about 5 of them standing at my door step right now. I quickly shut the door and locked it. I heard them trying to pick the lock open. I'm sure their going to get it open. I ran to the back of the house to the attic. I jumped and pulled on the wall until it opened and it revealed the ladder. I know they won't find me in here, I couldn't even find the attic on my first few months staying here. I couldn't see the door. I climbed the ladder then quickly pulled it up, locking the door hatch. and sat in the far back of the dark attic. I sat in front of the window so that I'll have light. I heard a bang then footsteps. Their inside.
"Jada baby. Come out come out wherever you are!" One of them yelled. "When we find you were gonna kill you anyways. Its better to surrender now." They added.
I pulled out my phone and dialed Lesane's number, fuck 911. He didn't answer. So I called him again.. no answer. I called again.. no answer. I called 3 more times.. and still no answer. What the hell is he doing?!
10 minutes later I heard a bang near the attic door.
"Next time liste n and you won't get killed!" SOmeone screamed.
I'm thinking someone just died. Oh god. I tried calling Lesane again, and he answered. Finally.
"Hello?" He answered.
"Lesane their inside the house." I whispered, crying.
"Why are you crying? Can you talk louder?" He asked.
"Lesane their in the house. You have to come now." I whispered again.
"Tell me what's going on Jada. Are you okay?" He said.
"No. There are gang members in my house trying to kill me. You need to hurry, their near the door." I whispered.
"What gang members? Can you please stop crying and tell me?'' He asked.
Damnit Lesane! I hung up in his face and pt my phone on silent. Placing it on the ground. I crawled over to the box by the door quietly. I remember this box. This is mt secret emergency box. And this is a emergency! I went into the box and pulled out my gun. Yes I have a gun. My father brought it for me. While pulling the gun out of the box I dropped something metal. It made a loud cling noise. The footsteps by the door stopped and the banging started.
"No dumbass you have to pull it open!" Someone yelled.
"Thats what I'm doing dip shit!" The person pulling the door yelled.
That's when another shot went off, and a thud happened. "Don't you ever talk to me like that again!" Somebod yelled. "Now..." Thats when the door opened. And that same guy stood before me, along with 2 other guys behind him.
"Hello again. Thought you could hide huh?" He asked. He kneeled down and picked me up.
"I want to tell my boss that I killed you myself, wIth this very g-"
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