Ashya stood outside on their balcony to the club, letting the wind blow thru her long hair. She couldn't believe Ashley was gone even though the two of them had different lives and didn't share the same story she was still her twin and they loved each other. It was like now that Ash was gone Ashya felt distant and incomplete. Dru came out on the balcony joining Ashya as their eyes locked while the soft night air blew through their hair. It took everything inside of Dru not to break down and cry at the site of her right hand hurting the way she was. Dru hated that no matter where she was in life death seemed to follow her. She had been around Ashley more than enough times to care about her. Her personal it'self made Dru connect with Ash, when she came around she was the life of the party when they was just on some chill shit. One thing for sure two things for certain Ash was definitely gonna be missed and her killer was gonna pay with his life.
"I'ma miss her" Ashya said as a tear rolled down her cheek before she quickly wiped them. One thing Ashya and Dru had in common was they both hated to cry, if you saw them shed a tear just know it was one rainy day in the hood.
"I know you do" Dru said feeling Ashya's pain.
"I feel like it's my fault what if I'm the cause of her death"... she closed her eyes and shook her head while tears fall.. " It's all my fault Dru".
"It's not ya fault it was just her time to go... now what you gotta do is keep doing you and live for her don't you stop living" she said to Ashya as her voice soften. Dru was really trying to fight tears because she felt exactly where Ashya was coming from, she was there before and she came along way. Ashya glanced up at Dru and nodded while wiping her wet face, meanwhile Dru's phone rang.
"Speak" Dru said putting her phone on speaker.
"It's time" Jerry said in the phone. She hung up and looked up at Ashya as they both pulled out their guns before walking back in the house.Later that night:
Down in a basement, a man was tied to a chair with tape on his mouth the dude was slumped over in the chair as his chest rose up and down rapidly. His face was beaten bad it was almost no recognizable at all. Dru and Ashya walked down in the basement with their pistols at hand while Snake and Tate continued to beat on the dude in the chair. Dru nod for them to stop, Ashya walked closer to the dude with low hateful eyes...
"Why"? She said low.
Tate snatch the tape off the dude's mouth as he moaned out in pain.
"Why what... I don't even know what you talking about I ain't do shit to y'all muthafuckas you got the wrong dude" he responded smartly as he breathed heavy. Dru shook her head at the dude as he really didn't know what this was about.
"You really don't recognize me let me step a little closer to you "? Ashya said stepping close to dude with a mean mug on her face. The dude sat shocked as he looked close at her face noticing the resemblance of her and Ashley...
"Ashley" he said in a low shocked voice.
"Wrong muthafucka you killed her remember"? Ashya splat at him.
"Y'all look just alike" he said almost feeling guilty as his head hung low.
"She was my twin and you murdered her so before I kill you I wanna know why you did it"?
He chuckled and looked up " She robbed me then had the nerve to show her face back around me I had to teach her a lesson... and she ain't even see it coming. She thought that me and her was gonna be in some type of relationship but that was far from the plan" he laughed.
Ashya was so angry she shook lightly as she aimed the gun at his chest, tears streamed down her cheeks as all her emotions came out at once."She was my sister you didn't have to kill her I could have paid you back just so you didn't have to kill her" she said crying.
"It's about respect baby you know that ya sister was in some shit that got her killed she tried to be like you but she couldn't cause it wasn't in her blood"he said calmly.
"She was fucking sister bitch fuck what you talking bout at the end of the day nigga fuck ya respect it's dead to me don't nobody respect you.... I don't" ....Ashya yelled but her voice started to tremble as she found herself calming down but the tears kept coming "She was my sister and you took her life... I wanna kill you so bad" she said as she tempted but not pulling the trigger instead she stood there with her gun aimed.
Dru glanced at her then back at the dude " She won't kill you right now ... She paused " But I will". Dru started lighting the dude up filling holes in his body, Ashya joined in emptying her whole clip on his body just like Dru watching life leave his body and he fell over to the floor with the chair still connected to him.
"Imma be missing her" Ashya said breathing hard looking down at the lifeless dude with her gun still aimed to him until Dru slowly pushed Ashya's down.
"It's over babygirl" Dru said.
Ashya slowly calmed down as she dropped her gun to the floor before leaving the basement not saying another word. They learnt he was Jason "Jay" for short and he was some off brand corner nigga who had no respect in the street what so ever. Dru understood how Ashya felt and wished it would that easy to find her father's killer and murk him she nod her head at Tate and em for them to call clean up crew and make dude's body disappear....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
A few days:
Dru hadn't really seen Ashya for the pass couple days she had been spending time with her mother making sure she was okay most of the time. Ashya's mom and her were sitting around talking about old time or either crying Dru knew that pain so she gave Ashya space and let her get herself together, she knew that eventually she would get back right it was just gonna take some time.
Meanwhile Dru was pissed off as she paced her living room because Snake didn't come home all night. Last time she seen him was that previous morning and she was so furious she needed to calm down and smoke a blunt. Once she rolled her L up she sparked it and called Briana."Hello"She said in a sleepy voice. "Yo I'm ready to black For real" Dru splat in the phone.
"What's wrong Dru... what happened"? Briana said sounding fully woke now.
"Snake's testing me yo... I don't know what's up with him but for weeks now he been acting funny like he don't know how to come home and shit".
"So he didn't come home last night shaking my head girl I told you something wasn't right with him" Briana said.
"He playing with me forreal I called him all night and his phone was on at first but now it's cut off".
"Fuck him Dru he's a clown you can do better plus it's other men out here that would love to be in his spot fuck him let's get this money"Briana said laughing causing Dru to laugh.
"Yeah you right, what you doing I'm bored" Dru said plopping down on her couch.
"Nothing now... as you know I was sleep but that was quickly interrupted" Briana laughed again.
Dru looked at the time on her phone before placing the phone back to her ear "Girl it's 1 in the afternoon get up let's go shopping" Dru said hoping Briana would say yes. "Ugh, ard" She chuckled.
"Fuck was you sleeping all day for you act like you had a date last night" Dru said playfully.
"I did.... I did my usual fucked him then sent his ass on his way"Briana said laughing through the phone.
Dru bursted out in laughter " wait he still there"?
"He'll nah after I was done I kicked his ass out"Briana said seriously.
That made Dru start laughing harder... "You is a definition of a nigga yo".
"Yup you know me I don't have no feelings or cut cards" she told Dru.
"Ard get ready I'm coming to get you we can ride together" Dru told Briana as she got up and went to get dressed.
"Ard, I'm bout to get dressed".
Dru hung up and went upstairs to get dressed she wore a pair of fitting light blue skinny jeans a black sleeveless belly shirt and a pair of black and white jays her long curly hair hung down to her lower back she added a few accessories and make up then left out the door.
She drove down the highway on her way to Briana's house which was fifteen minutes away in the wind enjoying the music until she looked in her rearview mirror seeing red lights noticing a cop car was pulling her over she inhaled looking down at her speed knowing she was only doing 55 before pulling over on the side of the road. When the two white male cops one tall and skinny and the other chunky and short approached her car he looked from the back to the front before locking eyes with her.
"What's this about I wasn't speeding"? Dru asked as she removed her shades from her eyes, giving the cops a crazy stare.
"I know that Ms. Anderson but I'm afraid we need to come downtown to the station for questioning" said the tall skinny officer.
Dru frowned her face into a confused expression "Question for what"?
"Jason Young" the chunky officer said.
Dru continued to frown her face pretending to not know who Jason was "Excuse me.... Who"? She was playing it so good that at that moment she could have been a actress.Meanwhile, while Ashya and her mother sat at the table eating a home cooked meal there was a knock on the door.
"I'll get it ma" Ashya said getting up heading to the door when she opened it she stood facing two cops she looked them up and down with a mug....
"Can I help yall"? She said with a attitude. "Are you Ashya Johnson"? One cop asked.
"Why"?
"We need to take you down to the station for questioning".
She looked confused "For"?
"Jason Young".
"Excuse me ... i don't know nobody by that name" She lied, she knew exactly who Jason Young was being though Dru and her just killed him days prior.
"Well a source happened to tell us different so we gonna need you to come down to the station to be questioned" the officer stated.She lowered her eyes at them and just stood there at the door staring at them....... Damn
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