|2| (part. 1)

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Trent.

After Kaiden left, me and Mace decided to go by trap to make sure shit was good and running smoothly and just to count up.

"You ready nigga?" Mace questioned

"Yeah muthafucka" He nodded,

I grabbed my keys, cut off the lights and locked the door following Mace outside. I know y'all probably like why they doing this at 4am? Well because we some weird ass niggas plus it ain't shit else to do and ain't no sleep bih unlike Killa weak ass. lol.

I opened the trunk of the car and placed the two bags in there along with some new tools and closed it then we hopped in my white Audi A5 sport back and sped off towards the main trap which was a good 30 minutes from here.

I got on the bypass, plugged in the aux and started playing I got the bag by NBA Youngboy. Mace ass over there typing away on his phone, probably tryna get a quick nut.

"Who got yo attention?" He looked up and said "Trina freaky ass but I ain't tryna be with her ass right now, she clingy as fuck" He chuckled

"You got her like that nigga" I laughed,

"No the fuck I don't" He mugged

"Whatever"

I continued driving rapping along to the music, after awhile I saw that this black escalade truck was following us, I switched lanes so did they so I got Mace attention.

"Somebody following us, you strapped?" I asked seriously,

"Always" He responded looking in the rear view mirror

"Get off on the next exit and we'll see what happens, regardless, it's some trouble" He spoke.

I sped up and headed towards the exit, the truck did the same following our lead.

As I went to switch lanes, the truck swerved in front of me,

"What the fu--" I yelled smashing on the brakes but it was too late,
I crashed into the back of it, the airbags popped out, glass shattered everywhere, my car started spinning from the momentum and came to a screeching halt once it hit the concrete wall causing me to hit my head on the door.

"Shit" We both groaned. No time to cry now though, I struggled to get out due to the pain in my back, chest and head but I did it anyway.

"Come on bruh, get out, I smell gas" Mace uttered.

As we got out on the opposite side, we heard gunshots and screams from other drivers, the entire highway was backed up now because of our wrecked vehicles but it wasn't anything we could do about it. Some people were yelling call 911 and that's when I saw four niggas in ski masks blasting at us, I took my piece out and fired back multiple times still laying on the ground with blood gushing outta my head, my lip was busted too. I was quickly becoming light headed.

I finally gained strength to get up, once I did, I had a clear view of the shooters and quickly started firing towards them hitting the third shooter in the chest, he stumbled,

"Damn my head hurt" Mace mumbled.

He fired back too squatting near the car to seek cover, I heard the sirens nearby but that didn't stop us, we were still firing weakly and as I went to reload my gun, a figure approached Mace and shot him twice in the chest and twice in the lower abdomen.

"NOOO!" I yelled seeing Mace coughing up blood struggling to breath.

I fired at the shooter hitting him in the head twice, he fell backwards. Someone caught me from behind and hit me over the head with their gun then shot me twice.

I blacked out..




Chapter 2 done.

Who shot at them and what was their motive?

Will Trent and Mace survive?

How will Killa react?

Will the crime scene reveal why the shooters want Trent and Mace dead?

Find out..

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