Till The End Of Time

Chp. 24

Tommie's P.O.V:
Cook still on the edge with me, but she been pullin' through. I had gotten a text from Mike sayin' he want to meet up and I accepted it, I never wanted to leave him through the mix and I feel I should tell me the truth, maybe it'll open his eyes up a bit more.
I pull up to the house and his door was unlocked and slightly open.
"Hello? Mike it's me Tommie you in here?"
"Yea G upstairs!"
I went through his house and this dude was living like a straight pig, which was so unlike him. He had open bottles everywhere, there were empty glasses on his counter.. I know he took it rough but what the fuck this man be doin?
"Mike?" I knocked on his bedroom door
"Come in"
I walked in and immediately noticed all the guns he had, I mean how couldn't I? They just all laid out on the bed like he tryna sell them to me.
"Mike why you got all them guns out in the open?"
"For protection"
"From who?"
"Can't say"
I just stared at him trying to collect my thoughts, he started pacing back and fourth talking to himself like a lunatic.
"Why did you call me over here Mike?" I said in a sarcastic tone so he know It's no time to play games
He stopped with the gun in his hand raised to the roof and looked me dead in my eyes
"Cuz I gotta tell you somn before the shit hit the fan"
Rashad P.O.V:
I don't trust Mike and I know he don't trust me either, if I was him I wouldn't.
His plan he got some straight bullshit..
I thought I got him to switch up on Tommie, but that nigga too loyal, too bad he gon have to die just for me to end it.
*Flashback*
I saw mike at a bar not to long  ago he was drinking like no tomorrow. I know he know of me, but he don't know me.. so there shouldn't be no reason to dislike me, right?
"...Mike?"
He turned his head to look at me and scoffed.
"What a surprise, I get into it with Tommie and I see yo ass the same day" he took a sip of his drink.
"Mind if I sit?"
"As a matter of fact, I do"
I sat down anyway ignoring his comment
"Look Mike yo problems ain't with me"
"How you figure? If it wasn't for you slappin' the shit outta Cookie that one day Tommie would've never payed no mind. So how I see it, you the root to everything this yo muthafuckin fault"
"Actually, I see it in a different perspective. If anything I shredded some light to the quote on quote friendship you two share, but now you know who Tommie really down for. And it clearly ain't for you."
He turned to me and gave me this 'whateva' type look.
"Look Tommie many things, but I ain't questionin' his loyalty to me, now the loyalty to the game a bit different, but that don't mean just cuz he want to move on we all the sudden at odds with one anotha'. He just in love, and I may not like Cookie but there  ain't no denyin' she make him happy. Besides I knew this drug shit wasn't gon last forever" he took another sip waving me off
"But what if it can" I said
He furrowed his eyebrows and looked at me giving the signal to go on
"Don't let him leave the game make him stay by force. He won't leave if he know it's gon hurt his most prized possession"
He looked at me with a death stare
"So basically give my best friend a death anticipating ultimatum? Are you out yo fucken mind? No. Hell to the nah"
"Well you ain't gotta muthafucken choice, either do it or else"
He put his drink down ".. or else what Rashad"
"Let me worry bout that" I sat back in my chair
"...but all I know is if he leave the game, it's over cuz both you and I know you ain't cut out to do this yourself" I chuckled "..considering the fact that you almost got shot up by the Mexicans, and the game can't be over yet"
He stared at me before speaking
"Yea? And what's it to you"
"Let's just say... I'm part of your connect inna way and If you stop pushin' them drugs, you're goin' to force me to push one them triggers on one of my
Many Guns" I said in a deep tone
"So what is it that you need me to do?"
"Get him to stay by any means"
"And if he doesn't?"
I chuckled, "tell him or else"
*Flashback ended*

Cookie's P.O. V:
Tommie went out a couple of hours ago to see Mike, and I think he made a mistake by doing, but clearly he don't care bout my opinion.
*Knock Knock*
I went downstairs to open the door, and as I was coming down the knocking got harder
"Oh-fucken-Kay! Shut up I'm coming to the door!"
I swung the door open
"WH-" I instantly froze.
The barrel of a gun staring at me dead into my eyes
"Let's go"