Chapter 9

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Last time Haitian Jack called somebody died. This time, knowing he had Janelle I was spooked. I answered it like fuck it.

What up b. What kinda sick shit you on now??

Jalil... I heard Janelle's voice for the first time. I almost cried. That was like the only family I had.

Did he hurt you Janelle..?? Imma kill...

You little bitch ass nigga you ain't finna do shit. Now, I want all yo money. You couldn't handle a simple request like bring me Thomas. Bitch I want you to break the bank.

Nahhh.B .. can't do that just like I was telling you daddy nigga.. I worked for this shit.

I couldn't let go of dis money. I been hustling and getting it for so long that that's all I'm used to.

What you talking bout b. My daddy been dead . I should kill dis bitch right now. Just for you speaking up on my daddy. Nigga don't Eva speak up on my dead pops bitch.

Nahh nigga yo daddy ain't dead. Blood right here ...

I tossed the phone to big Haitian Jack. He put it on speaker...

What up young blood?? he said.

My daddy dead nigga who is you? Haitian questioned.

Young blood I'm yo daddy. Been yo daddy, ain't shit gonna change. I been seeing you in the streets doing yo shit lil nigga.

So tell me dis. Since you my daddy what's the first word I Eva said..?? Huh nigga..

Young blood I changed yo diapers. First word you Eva said was blood. Let's skip all dat bullshit. Bring that bitch over here . Yo mom's on her way, we finna get this shit figured the fuck out b. I need my money and my empire. If you play ya cards right you might be able to sit next to the king.

I had to jump in.. that snitch ass nigga bet not be sitting next to shit but another casket while he in the grave. Imma kill dat nigga on my momma. Fuck all dat bullshit.

I could see myself murdering his mark ass.

Nigga you ain't gone do shit. I'll kill yo bitch ass first. Haitian Jack knew he had the upper hand.

It was a knock on the door and big Haitian Jack yelled come in. It was Dr. Draper. She walked in looking like  phylicia rashaad. She was about 53 and was looking good I ain't gonna lie. I made it my point to slice that bitch throat when I got the chance to.

Jack, why do y'all have these guns in this damn house. Put that shit up. You know I dont play around guns. Somebody could get killed. Dr. Draper was stern and she had this look on her face that could make the Taliban. Drop they weapons.

****Haitian Jack*****

Momma is that you?? I always got soft around my momma. Even if she on the phone.

Yes it is son. Can y'all stop with all this nonsense and can you get here now. Please Jack.

Momma why is that nigga saying he my dad.??

Son, because he is.

SO ALL THIS FUCKING TIME HE BEEN ALIVE AND IM JUST NOW FINDING OUT??

Click!! The phone went dead.

*********Thomas****

After hearing all this shit, I got tired. I just went for ReeBee and her gun. The bitch wasn't as smart as she thought she was. I grabbed her shit and snatched her up real fast. She wasn't strong either.

Hold on young blood you sure this what you wanna do?? Big Haitian Jack was forceful in his tone.

Blood, yo son killed my wife. In my eyes it's a body for a body. I don't give a fuck about this bitch. I'll kill this bitch. I wanna know what the fuck is going on. Explain to me how that ain't my baby.

Dr draper looked at me. Son I didn't impregnate Janelle with your sperm. I wasn't able.

So what the fuck you tell Keisha for?? Huh??

Well first you should know that Janelle was pregnant already. I told Keisha that the baby was hers because .....

I told her to young blood. Big Haitian Jack had the gun pointed at Jalil.

Now you let her go or imma kill Jalil . A body for a body bitch ass nigga.

I pressed the gun against ReeBee head. What the fuck you tell her for blood.

That's my baby youngblood. I was fucking Janelle. How you think she always had money and was fly?? I had that bitch looking like that. Big Haitian Jack was laughing.

This is all fucked up blood. Jalil said.

Dr draper than began to finish....

Just for the record, I didn't want to. But what I did do was try the experimental procedure on Keisha and it worked. So Keisha was pregnant as well.... But the thing is I had to use my son's sperm. Yours didn't work.

What the fuck blood. You mean to tell me that Haitian Jack had my bitch pregnant!?

I pulled the trigger ... BOOM!!

ReeBee dropped like dead weight. I didn't give fuck at this point.

Haitian Jack didn't pull the trigger. Instead, he turned the gun on Dr. Draper..

Bitch that was our daughter and she died because of yo son. Bitch, so you gotta pay.

I know jack but I had to tell the truth. She pleaded.

She turned and looked at me. Thomas, have you ever wondered why Tammy and Terrence never told you who your birth parents were?? ...

There was a long and awkward silence. From what I'm starting to understand...

So, blood y'all mean to tell me that you are my mother?? And you my daddy..??

Naw, naw youngblood... I'd never have a bitch of a son like you.. Big Haitian Jack said.

Well, lil Haitian Jack a snitch ass bitch.. Jalil said.

Im confused blood. So, ReeBee my sister?? And Haitian Jack my brother ?? Naww , blood. Come on... What the fuck.... I pointed my gun at Haitian Jack. Bitch I hate you blood.

I cocked my shit back again.. Somebody dying.

I done lived my whole life without you. I don't need you now.

BOOM. BOOM. BOOM.  I turned and hit Dr draper  in her chest 3 times. Big Haitian Jack turn and fired at me but I was already on the move. I ran up stairs... Jalil was right behind me.

I heard Jack down stairs asking Dr draper not to die. Then he promised her he was gonna take care of this shit.

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