I was being pulled away by three girls that Nookie obviously set me up with. At this point I was just fed up with all the bullshit my way. This so called war this prison had over me was about to be over. They pulled me into a closet then let me go on the ground. Nookie stepped in and locked the door.
"What the fuck do ya'll want?" I yelled annoyed as hell.
Nookie bend down at my level.
"Do you want to know what side I fall on." She asked me.
"I want ya'll to let me go before all of you get your ass beat." I said serious as hell.
She laughed at me.
"I don't fall on any line because I refuse to fight you or fight for you."
"That shit don't make no sense because you literately just drag me into this closet. For what? To talk."
"Yes. Brooklyn I need protection but not from you. From Rebecca." She said fear written all across her face.
I looked at her confused.
"Why you need protection from her?" I asked curious.
"I did something to her awhile ago and shes not taking that shit lightly so right now my life is on the line."
"Why you asking me to protect you?" I asked.
"Because your the most fearful person in this prison weather you realize it or not so I need your help."
"If I decline?"
"I advise you not to." She said.
I rolled my eyes.
"Look Nookie I'm not a fucking hero. You want protection you do it yourself." I said getting up but one of the girls moved in front of the door.
"Really that's what ya'll doing?" I said when the girls didn't budge.
"Brooklyn this is the only time I'm going to ask." Nookie said.
I turned around to face Nookie.
"You gonna force me to protect you?" I ask.
"That or we just might kill you in here."
"I thought you didn't want to fight me." I said smirking.
"I wouldn't be fighting you. I would be killing you." She said.
"Or the other way around." I said.
She smiled then nodded at a girl who tried to lung at me but I moved making her fall over. Another person came at me but I grab her and turned her around until I heard cracking sound in her arm making her scream then fall. The third girl looked at me and I smiled at her then punched her dead in the face. I climbed on top of her and kept punching until I felt myself get hit in the face where I was burned.
I touched my face and winced because of the pain that went through my body. Nookie stood on top of me with the end of a broom stick and aimed it at my head but I grabbed it as she continuing putting pressure down trying to smash my face with the broom stick. The tip of the broom kept going closer and closer to myself until I had the energy to push it off me.
I quickly stood to my feet while Nookie lung at me. I blocked her and punch her in the face then kicked her in her side having her fall to the ground . I gave her one big punch to the face leaving her unconscious. I stood up then looked around.
"I guess you do need protection." I said before walking out the closet but ending bumping into somebody's chest.
I looked up to see the guard I had put into a choke hold the other day glaring at me.
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Chy'Raq
Teen FictionFinishing college can hard but running a drug empire can be harder. Brooklyn is doing everything she can to keep her fathers legacy going. With the help of Tre her boyfriend and also a powerful drug lord she's able to accomplish those task but some...