Not Crazy//Nicki Minaj&Dave East

EPILOGUE

I sat in the back of the church trying not to blend in with everyone else I didn't want to be seen.
I looked at the picture of her on the stand they put.

It was more of a memorial than a funeral.They said they couldn't find her body after the police officers and fire men came to rescue me.

Kiesha was sentenced to life for murder on my brother and I was granted of full custody on Aamanee.

Far in the front it looked like a mess was just brewing to happen.Some had tears and some came for the enjoyment of knowing she's dead.

On the right side in the front.Stood Carter and Michelle with cuffed chains around theyre wrist and ankles and officers that guarded them if they tried to break free.

I noticed one of them looking at her seductively.And shook my head shes probably fuckin the officer.On the left side in the front sat Michale,his children,and Prius and Lexus.And there was some man I've never seen before up they're sobbing.

Like he lost the greatest thing close to him.I shook my head with a sigh looking down at Aamanee as I held her with my good arm cus my other arm was in a sling.And Aamanee reached up touching the scar on my head and babbled drool from her mouth.

I shook my head I wouldn't be able to live with myself if something happened to Aamanee.I heard someone tap the microphone."Um hello I know some of you dont like me and some of you do some of you blame me of my daughters insanity because of me not being in her life....I am Lance Gross."

He started speaking.As my face read confusion wait who is he?."See this is one of my greatest regrets one life not getting to know her before she passed."He took a deep breath as he held his head silently sobbing again.

"I couldve helped her she was Ill I couldve helped her and I cant even say nothin about the sick twisted people I left her with,Because at the same time im one of them I left her she was my responsibility and I I j-."He just stopped and continued sobbing as he walked down the steps.

There was no pastor to preach because she didnt believe in God.That was the only person who actually spoke up today for her.

Everyone else truly didn't care.Or only came for the attention to be on them at the most.I decided it was time to leave.

I yelled out as I popped my arm back into place.It was the most painful thing ever.They thought they left me here for dead but im back I dont fuckin die.

I limped and tripped over a branch catching myself up on to an tree.My leg gave out on me and I realised it was broken.

So I was going to have to crawl.I felt dirty and I was ready to kill myself because I have serious OCD and it felt as if this dirt on me was permanent.

I grunted as I continued to crawl.I saw a light in a far off distance.And I cried out for assistance but I knew no one could hear my weak hoarse right now.

I decided I was gonna have to hurry up before I became some animals meal.After feeling like forever.

I finally reached a front door.It seemed to be a solo cabin.And it looked modern old times looking.You could hear the sound of joyful laughter and a television playing.

With my weak hand I knocked on the door.As I rested my head on the step.I heard a creaking sound.

"Oh dear."I heard a womans voice."Help please help me."I whined as I looked up.

And realised she resembled me a little bit.I tilted my head."Ethan help her please...youll be ok dear just stay awake my name is Veronika."

Sequal will be published next week.