Never Know {Not Edited}

12.

There will be a year jump after this chapter or the chapter after this, stay tuned. 😉

ERIC
two weeks later
"I've been having dreams, that I got locked up.." I told Trell as we scoped out the scene for our next hit. "That's just your mind getting the best of you." He tried to help, but somewhere down the line I knew it was gonna come true. "Does it ever end well?" He asked and I shook my head. "I always wake up when Kira starts screaming, I never get to finish to see if I'll be free or not." I stated and he looked at me. "Damn bro." Was all he could say and I ain't blame him, I ain't know what to say or how to feel.. all I know is I hope this shit don't come true.

"That's the third bitch he had come over in the last two hours." Trell announced as we watched some white girl get out a black car with a big ass with little ass legs. "I bet money he's still gon fuck." Trell laughed and I agreed. "If you gon get ass shots at least let the thigh to hips ratio match up." I stated disgustedly as we watched her walk like her back was hurting. "Bitch can barely hold that shit up, look like any wrong movement she make that shit is dropping!" He joked and I busted out laughing.

"How long we gotta wait, until we bust up in there?" I asked still laughing and he checked the time on his phone. "She said wait twenty minutes after.. so let's just wait." He said and I nodded leaning back in my seat getting ready to take a quick nap. "Wake me up when it's time." I said putting my hat over my face.

"Come on nigga." He whispered as we went around the back. Nigga woke me up like two minutes ago, so I'm basically running half asleep. "I'm coming damn" I fussed as we squatted down under a window. "Nobody in the living room, I'm finna pick the lock." He whispered and I nodded as I watched the window as he went to the door. "Dude need a new locksmith." He laughed as he got the door opened just like that. "This nigga." I said as we rushed into the house. We shut the door then walked into the kitchen checking the drawers.

"He ain't got shit in here, let's check the room." I whispered and he nodded following behind me after checking his clip. "Nigga going to work ain't he?" I laughed when we heard banging against the wall and loud moaning. "I can't believe he's actually hitting that." Trell said disgusted and I chuckled. "Dude said he can get it anyway." I joked as we busted in the room and the girl screamed covering her body with the covers. "what the hell is this?!" He asked sitting up and placed the pillow of himself.

"Shut the fuck up!" I demand and he mugged us while the girl continued to cry. "Bro shut her up." I said annoyed and Trell cocked his gun back as he walked up to them and yanked her out the bed by her hair. "PLEASE I WONT SAY ANYTHING!" She begged for her life and he laughed at her. You wouldn't believe how many times we heard that line and folks turned around trying to call the ops and ended up getting shot on spot, sad.

"Shut up!" He yelled at her as he held the gun to her head and she tried to muffle her cries as her body shook in fear. "What you want?" The old head asked and I smirked as I walked over to him. "You took some shit that ain't belong to you, so now you gotta pay up." I stated bored and he looked between Montrell and I as he begged. "I was ordered to, I didn't know who's it was." He lied and I did a dry laugh. "That's what they always say when they get caught." I stared walking around his room as the girl continued to cry.

"Look what we have here." I smiled as I founded a safe hidden behind his mirror, I looked at Trell and he did the Birdman hand rub. "Come open it." I demanded and he quickly put on his pants and rushed over to where I was at. "This is all I got honest." He cried as he pulled open the safe revealing about 20 racks and three pounds of dope. "Damn that's too bad I was gonna let you live." I shrugged then shot him twice soon as he opened his mouth to say something. "OH MY GOODNESS!" She screamed just when Trell fired a shot to her head.