NextNight
Ashes POV.
"You gonna be okay baby alright." L held my hand in the ambulance. He was blurry but I knew it was him. "Just hang on." He continued. I tried to speak but it was a fail. Blood just splurged out of my mouth causing me to cought. What I wanted to tell him was Iloveyou. Then I wanted to call Lady, I know she's not my daughter but dammit I loved her like she was my own. She became apart of me and All I wanted to do was tell her I loved her one more time before......
L POV.
I watched Ashes slipped before my eyes. I seen a lot of deaths but this one stung a bit. Me and Ashes fell in love in a short time, I see why she had my boy King trippin. Ashes was sweet poison and I loved it. Don't get me wrong I still loved Lashay but it got old after a while.
Ashes grip on my hand loosened and I dropped my head. she was gone. G.O.N.E. I have one woman dead and the other in jail, this ain't how a nigga supposed to live. I sighed and held my head in my hands and shed a tear. I can't be mad at nobody but my damn self. Having my cake and eating too cost the life of both women I love. Now I just have to make sure Lialah don't ever experience anything like this.
Now here comes the hard part. My palms got sweaty as I held the phone in my hand. Lady's phone ringed four times before she picked up.
"hello? Uncle L?" she answered.
"Lady where are you?" I asked.
"Home why?"
"Sit down."
"Uncle L whats going on? like your dead ass scaring me." I wish I had anything else to tell her than what I'm bout to right now.
"Ashes is gone."
Lady POV.
"She's what?" I didn't believe my ears, I couldn't believe my ears. My knees felt weak and I had to sit down. Instead of crying I got angry and wanted answers asap!
"What happened." I went on with it.
"She was killed... She was shot." Uncle L sounded like he didn't want to continue this conversation but I pressed further.
"By who." My blood began boiling.
"My wife..." L sounded in true despair but that didn't phase me.
"HOW THE FUCK COULD YOU LET THAT HAPPEN? THIS IS YOUR FAULT! ALL YOUR FUCKING FAULT! DON'T FUCKING CALL MY PHONE EVER AGAIN YOU WORTHLESS PRICK." I slammed my cell phone down on the couch and began pacing. My brain started scheming, my heart beat was fast and loud and my anger was through the roof. I stormed back into my room and began packing, I have to get down to the A... like yesterday.
Zay POV.
"Ma.... okay.... I got you.... Im on my way." I hung up the phone and began packing for Atlanta, aunt Shay in some deep shit, I mean deep shit. I sighed and Becca wrapped her arms around me from behind leaning her head on my back. "Baby I gotta go." I said unwrapping her arms slowly and turning around to kiss her lips. "But ill come back to you." All of a sudden I began to feel a love for Becca, she was a good girl, a loyal faithful good girl which is hard to come by these days.
"Okay baby, and I'll be waiting." She kissed me back before letting me finish and leave.
Atlanta was litt, bad ass females everywhere, but nah let me get back on track. I met up with my mom who looked like she hasn't slept in days, she told me everything that happened because she didn't want to tell me over the phone cause' the feds always watching. Auntie Shay is claiming self defense although my mom said it aint really go down like that. But what I dont get is how L and Shay be so stupid when they have a daughter. Lailah is all I could think about during this whole time, she aint deserve none of this....damn
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Don't Let Go (part 2)
Teen Fiction9 years later and Lady is out for revenge for her father's death(King). She is willing to do everything in her power to make sure avenges her father's death. But will other motives come into play as her heart gets involved. Zay is living life and co...
