NO MERCY.

17| NO MERCY

[Avery in multimedia]

Sasha stumbled back after Avery pushed her into the house, hands holding out and grabbing the nearby table to help her back to her standing position from before. Avery listened as Joey locked the front door and she rested her hand on the butt of her gun.

"What the hell!" Sasha shouted in rage as she stared at them through squinted eyes. "I swear if you don't get this fast ass little girl out my house now I'll call the police after I'm done beating her ass!"

"I don't know what's up with you but what you're not gonna do while I'm here is call me something that I'm not." Avery said as she stepped to her. "And go ahead and call the police...we'll see how far you make it until you're laying on the floor and choking on your own blood."

Joey shook his head. "Just cooperate with us and things won't end so bad, alright?"

"I can't believe she stooped down so low and fell in love with you." Her mother shook her head. "How much more do you think she can take until she finally gives up on a worthless piece of shit like you?!"

Looking over her shoulder at him, Avery could see Joey staring back at Sasha with a pained facial expression mixed with guilt before looking down at the Black timberlands that adorned his feet. She could tell he was starting to regret his choice on coming here with her.

"From what I hear that's what you like doing." Avery frowned at her. "Bring people down. You're relationship isn't strong with her so why should she care about anything happening to you? If that does happen then she wouldn't know who done it. I'll take the blame if she does."

"I'm still her mother and don't come here thinking you can speak on her or the relationship we have."

"Relationship...whatever." She shrugged. "Call it what you want but you're absolutely correct. I didn't come here to ask you about your relationship with your daughter. I came to ask you about the relationship you have with Angelo Lockridge. Sounds familiar, huh?"

Sasha stayed unmoved. "Quite frankly I don't know who you're talking about."

"You don't?" Avery asked rhetorically before pulling out her gun that she held in her right hand and grabbed the Manila folder that Joey handed over to her. "Because the papers in here says so otherwise."

"And what paper are those?" Sasha crossed her arms and stared at her with a blank look on her face.

Avery sees why her father liked her so much to still keep in contact with her. She was a tough one and compared to her mother she was the better choice in her opinion.

"Marriage certificate, birth certificate, names of all the people associated with him, and photos of this marriage." Avery might've told a lie or two but she believed her either way.

"What makes you think I'll tell you anything?" Sasha walked back towards the living room. "And what are you doing with those papers? Are you the Feds?"

"I'm his daughter." Her neck damn near broke when she turned to look at her with wide eyes. "I'm the one that came from the other marriage, with the brother that he murdered, your daughter's sister, your step daughter."

Sasha gasped. "A-Avery?"

"In the flesh." Avery took her gun off of safety and raised it as she aimed at her. "What do you know about him at the moment? And don't lie either because Isaiah's tech bitch is dead and told us everything."

"I told you I don't know anything!"

"You don't know anything?" She nodded. "That's cool."

Not even bothering to give her the chance, Avery shot two shots in her right thigh sending her down to the floor. Blood then began to pour out causing her to scream in pain and grip it with tears flowing out from her eyes. Avery then took a few steps to where she was now hovering above her.