Chapter 10

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Turns out I didn't kill this bitch Keisha. But they didn't know that. I still had this bitch tied up and from the looks of it she is  about to die. I wrapped​ that bitch up and I drug her to my car. I put her in the trunk. Before I closed the trunk she looked at me.

My baby, she whispered.

Shit up bitch.. I slammed the trunk. I ran back inside and I wrapped that bitch Janelle up too. She was a little harder because she was kicking and shit. I slapped that hoe in her mouth and she calmed down real quick.

I carried this bitch over my shoulder and took her to the trunk too. I unlocked it and threw her in. I ran back and made sure I grabbed my dough. Luckily I keep a change of clothes. I went in and changed, blood this shit was crazy. I start thinking like that bitch TT stupid as fuck. That's what she get tho.

I was driving down the Blvd thinking about my life. How the fuck I lose myself and start working with the FEDS.  ?? I start thinking about what everybody saying..

Ohh dat bitch ass nigga Haitian Jack a snitch.. all type of shit like that..

Blood fuck that shit. I reached in my pocket and pulled out my coke. Nobody knew I did it, and it was cool like that. I loved this type of shit. It kept me in control. I'm at the red light and I snorted that shit right out the package. I nodded off for a second. Soon as I open my eyes I got lit up by the bitch ass police. I just see red and blue lights...

Fuck blood. Stay calm b. Stay calm b. I started telling my self. My heart was pounding. The whole day started replaying in my head. My head started spinning.

I rolled my window up so it could be cracked. I mean what the hell ima leave it down for I thought. As I'm looking through the rear view I see dis nigga Top flight walking up in his uniform.

Shawn aka Top flight security of the world was my homie from elementary, before I started banging with Thomas bitch ass and Jalil.

License ND registra..... Awwwwwww shit what up Jack ..???

My nigga, my nigga Top flight.... You still tryna fit in with them folk huh?? You still confused on where you came from nigga??

I rolled the window down and I gave that nigga a handshake. We was cool like that. He had a chip on his shoulder ever since he decided to be a cop. But shit that's on him. Them folk gonna do the same shit to them as all dem other niggas... Shit!!! Nothing at all...

So, where you headed Jack??

I'm on my way to go fuck around with these bitches I picked up earlier... I smiled. I couldn't help it.

Are you high?? You know I know you.. he questioned me.

Nahh b. I'm just needing to get some sleep, that's all.. aye so whats up, y you pull me over.??

Come on now Jack. You know how this goes you should be used to it by now. What you got for me.??

This nigga was bugging b. Blood always want some info.. I hardly lead em in the right direction, but shit I needed to figure out how to get Jalil and Thomas caught up. Im taking dead bang caught up.

You remember Thomas and Jalil right??

Yeah, thick ass theives. I remember them. They was always together. Yeah I remember them.

Well I can get you some info on some murders they might be involved in. But you gonna have to let me bend the corner so I can handle something real fast. Talk to a few people make sure I get it right ..

Jack you gotta come through for me. These white folk on my ass back at the station. I ain't been holding my weight. Shit budget cuts coming up and I gotta family to feed bro.

I got you blood.. let me do this and I got you..

I was pretty sure I had it all figured out.

He tossed his card in the window. Get me that info. He said walking away.

As soon as he walked away these bitches back in the trunk started getting rowdy. I hurried up and pulled off. Damn!!! I thought. He just killed my high!!

It didn't take long for me to reach the house. Soon as I pulled up I heard a couple gun shots. I grabbed my shit and crept up to the back door. I opened it. I saw my momma on the ground and a nigga was over her saying imma take care of this ..

Pssst... He looked at me. That was my pops.. I ran to him. And I hugged him.

It's been a long time. Blood we need to talk, but first let us handle this business..

I fell to my knees. Not one tear dropped from my eyes, but I felt for my momma. That's all I thought I had in this fucked up world.

Somebody gotta die b... My anger had me trigger happy.

Did she suffer??

Nahh.. she didn't see it coming youngblood. My pops said.

I gotta plan... Where them bitches at?? He asked.

I pointed to the trunk.

Okay take them bitches in. I'm going to get you a body.

I didn't know what he meant, but pops looked like he meant business. 

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

Jalil... Blood we all we got...

That's what I used to tell Jalil Everytime we got in some shit. He was either with it or not. He looked at me and I knew he was still mah Patna despite the fuckery we had going on...

Blood you foul for fucking on my CUZZO. You know I would never do you like that. But right now we need to  kill that nigga Big Haitian Jack. And I wanna know why the fuck you ain't tell me blood was dead.

By then we was already up in his room. Jalil old room and he was getting some shit out of his stash.. he grabbed 2 Glock 9s ... Pop the clip in them bitches and was ready for war. He gave me a clip for my shit, plus I grabbed a 45..Only because I like the way them sound!! That's some real blood shit..

Let's talk about that later ... I said as I made sure I had one in the chamber.

As soon as I said that I heard a commotion down stairs.

Thats lil Jack blood. We gotta get both of dem niggas.. I was serious.

I got this bitch Janelle down here and I got this bitch Keisha. Lil Haitian Jack said.

Jalil peeked his head out the door and walked to the stairs and peeked down.

He looked up at me like he seen a ghost. Blood, Keisha down there... She tied up and Janelle.

I rushed out the door and I  had my guns drawn, running down the stairs... Jalil was behind me. Blood knew what time it was.

KEISHA... KEISHA.. she started moving. My heart damn near jumped out my chest. She was beat the fuck up tho. Bad, like I couldn't believe that was my wife.

I ran to her ...

Touch her you bitch ass nigga and imma blow yo head smooth off.. Lil Haitian Jack had his gun trained on me.

Blood, you already know what the business is. I said.

You killed my momma blood.?? My only flesh and blood I had out here??

I could see the tears in his eyes. Big Haitian Jack was no where to be found.

Blood you lost at yo own game bitch. A body for a body. You took one of mines, now I'll take one of yours ... He looked like he had murder in his eyes!!!

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