Jamal POV
Madison fell asleep in my arms. I could still here the tiny sniffles from her crying. She saw waay to much. I cant believe somebody really shot my girl. If I didnt break up with her, she wouldnt have walked aw-
"Jamal" I heard him say. Damn.
"Yes" Is all I could say because I knew this was my ass.
"All Im concerned with is the well being of my babygirl...what happened to her?"
"Uhh.." I looked down at Madison. "Uhh..Africa was walking with her headphones on and she was shot"
"Duhh niggah..do you know of anything that happened before she was shot?"
Africa POV
Im in this surgery room. Yes. I am alive. Yes. I do know where I am. They are telling me to be still and to focus on other things. Do you know how hard it is to focus on something other than a man digging into your flesh to remove bullets? Well.. that shit is extremely difficult. I was in freaking pain. They could have at least knocked me out.
"Ahh..fuck" I screamed and they finally got the gas mask for me. They told me to inhale and exhale with the mask on and not to take it off. I was breathing and my eyes were slowly closing.
I can see this bright light. I am floating towards it.
"Mommy stop moving" I heard my baby say
"What?"
"Dont go towards that light, it is not your time" KJ said to me.
He was surrounded by flowers. I tried my hardest to reach him and I couldnt. I was still moving toward the light. I was thinking about my dad. I dont wanna die not talking things out with him. And my mom. I want her to know that I love her. I want Jamal to know that I am sorry. I didnt mean to be mean to him. I never wanted to push him away. Maddy, I want her vision and mind clear of everything she saw. Lastly, Keith. I want him to know that I forgive him. I dont blame him for KJ's death. I blame myself. I should have just told him about the messages instead of playing stupid. I would have got to my baby quicker.
I feel like I am going to be with my babyboy. That was my only wish. To be reunited with my son again. I just miss him so much.
The light was now dull and not as shiny anymore. And I stopped moving. I looked over and my baby boy was smiling at me.
"Hey baby" I said with a shakiy voice and crying.
"Hi mommy"
"I missed you soo much, you know that?" He nodded his head and ran to hug me.
We sat and talked the entire time. I guess he had to go and he said, " I love you mommy.. I got to go"
I begin to cry. I didnt want to leave my baby.
Mike POV
I know something is up with this lil niggah. He did something and Imma find out. I know my babygirl is gone pull through this. She is her daddy's daughter, so this aint shit. She gone make it. I just need for her to get better.
This niggah Jamal is one of my top employees. Im surprised that he was around when this happened, but like I said I know damn well he know about this shit. Let me find out.
"Family of Nelson?" A short ass white man walked out looking like fucking Dexter from Dexter's Labatory. He better come with the news that my babygirl is alive and doing fine.
Jamal looked at me and then I stood up. I was walking over to the man and I knew that lil niggah was behind me.
"Yea..How is she?..Uh..She is alive right?" Weird or nah? Haha, thats how my babygirl be talking and shit. This niggah Jamal is weird.
"Niggah...chill.." I looked at him with that 'Da fuck' look
"Go ahead man..Whats up with my daughter?"
He looked up at me and lowered his head. He better not say some shit I dont wanna hear.
"Umm..Mr. Nelson" He said looking between the both of us. I raised my hand. He faced me.
"Okay..Mr.Nelson..umm..Africa is in a coma. The bullet in her left calf was removed, but the one located in her right shoulder was not. We tried our best to remove it before she lost too much blood and failed. She slipped into a coma and we are not sure when she will wake up. My estimated timing would be a week minimum."
This is some bullshit. I swear if she dont wake up imma blow this muthafucka up. Imma kill everybody that know about this shit. I swallowed hard and heard a loud ass noise and turned around. This niggah Jamal den punched a hole in the wall. Da fuck got into him. I aint even get a chance to be mad or shed a tear, but this niggah is crazy. I thanked the doctor and he told me once they move her to another room they would let me know so I can see her.
I watched him closely. He was pacing back and forth. the little girl he was holding wa slaying on the bench in the waiting room sleeping. I was walking over to him to at least try and calm him down, and he was crying. Not loud cries like a bitch, but silent cries. If anyone knows anything about a man's cry, they know that a man's silent cries are the loudest.
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Africa (urban)
Teen FictionAfrica is a thick girl. She been through some shit that can't be explained. She has a strong attitude, but is sensitive. She won't dare let anyone know that though. What happens when she falls in love with a boy, but doesn't know how to receive love...