The Bravesoul of a Savage

10. Your My Concern

Trigga Pov

Its been a month since I've seen or even heard from Chazaeyah and I was going crazy. How you fuck someone like that a disappear? And how you gonna click with me and just ghost?

This shit ain't gonna slide. I been blowing up Zen phone every day once I realized Cha phone would just go straight to voicemail after 60 calls.

I was at the point I had to tell Aug to have all corner boys on the look out. I needed to find her. She was the one person to make me actually enjoy my life without using money.

She was weird and a character but I could see hurt behind her eyes and I just wanted to be with her. I'm not in love cause a hood nigga don't love shit but his game and I kept it like that.

Thinking hard I remembered I out my chain on her and traced it. 2431 85th St in the city. Who TF is she with and why are they by my town and no one notice it.
I was seething with anger and called Zen in a second.

"WHAAAAT NIGGA LIKE DAMN I AINT HEAR FROM HER NOR SEE HER ASS! I went by her mom like you asked and the bitch said she hoped shawty was dead I had to punch her dead in her mouth. Now I got Aug with me from bailing me out. Why are you calling me?" I heard all frustration in her voice. I was trying to take in what I heard and calm down the best I could.

" Who do you know that lives on 85th St. that's close to her? I will leave you alone after this I swear." I huffed my leg was shaking because I hate fake people and I felt like she was playing me.

" Ummm. If I recall her twin lived over around there." "Yo bro I had my boy go run records from hospitals just in case something happened and that night she went to her mom's she was admitted and got discharged a week later. Someone by the name of Ashanti Darren was down for her insurance. Check that out."

Hearing those words from Yung hand my head spinning I didn't know what to think. But who the fuck is Ashanti??

"So she's with her Twin then. Ashanti and her can be inseparable at times also be careful that girl stay packing. She will try to shoot you in seconds. Just make sure my best friend is okay Trig-dick" She said

"Fuck you too Zenslime I'mma go get my shawty." I hung up and jumping in my range not wasting no time.

Shanti Pov

I decided to cook me and my twin some comfort food. Then tomorrow finally get her out the house and get her a new phone. She was doing better a few scratches were healing on her face and her arm was in a cast. Thankfully it comes off in the next two days.

Dancing around in my leggings and bra to some African music she put me on to I heard someone banging my door. Not a hesitation in my body I picked up my AR-15 and walked towards the door.

"Who is it?!" Deepening my voice.

"Open the shit or get it kicked in." A deep and threatening voice spoke.

I wasn't phased by shit I stepped far enough for them to kick it in and positioned my gun straight for the head. Watching the shit get kicked down none other than this fuck nigga Phaezón was at my door.

"Give me one reason to not blow your head off Zón." I questioned him

"Fuck you Ashyflat wheres my girl and don't fucking lie to me" I didn't know what tf he was talking about but he was serious.

We met years be ago in high school when he was travelling with Yung. I thought he was cute but I saw his pain and became good friends until he went ghost. But my main issue is who TF his girl is. Cause nobody comes up to my house bringing drama lying on my name.

"Shanti!! I can't find my scar cream did you buy any more" I heard Cha ask from the back walking up.

She was frozen scared shitless. I could've sworn she saw a ghost. She ran back to the room and I saw Zón chase after her. I followed after them.

Omniscient Pov

"Let me go!! Your hurting my arm Trigga damn!!!!" Cha yelled releasing herself.

"What the fuck happened to your face Zey! And why do you have a fucking cast on?!" Trigga yelled as his voice boomed through the apartment.

"It doesn't concern you I'm fine. Just go home!" Turning away from him.

"Like hell it don't concern me, did your mom do this shit? Why the fuck can't I get through to your phone? If it wasn't for my chain I wouldn't even know if you were alive" Yelling concerned.

"My phone is broken Trigga I don't have one. And anything that happens with my mom is none of your business. But you can see I'm alive. Happy now???"

Trigga raised his hand to grab her but froze at the feeling of Shanti's gun to the back of his head.

"I wish you fucking would. Nigga friend or not I will blow your top back like you stole from me." She spoke while holding the trigger

"I'm sorry I went too far. But I was generally worried about you and you couldn't even try to reach out. You had Zen going crazy because I would leave her alone looking for you. Shit she even got locked up for hitting your mom." Hearing those words made Zeys eyes pop open

It was as if her scar on her heart was reopening hearing those words. Trigga stared at her confused hearing Shanti mubble she wished she had done it.

"Why would she hit her? She knows how I am about my mom." Questioning shaking her head facing him again.

"She said your mom said some slick shit when she asked about you talking bout so oh I hope she dead."

Zey was completely hurt her body language and everything said it. Trying to smile she thanked Trigga for telling her and asked him to leave.

She felt weak. Trigga wasn't going to go anywhere but Shanti wasn't with the games.

"Just go your making things worse right now. Give me your number and I'll have her call you when she's ready." Shanti said trying to be as nice as possible

Trigga sucked his teeth shaking his head. Giving in he gave Shanti his number and walked out making sure to call people to fix her door.

Shanti just watched as Zey fell to the floor crying into her knees curling up. Zey had cried her heart away that night making sure to no longer feel or be the same Zey. No Chazaeyah was gone and someone else was born.

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I wrote half of this high guys 😂 but lmk what you think

I just want to hug Zey but tbh I know the feeling. Some parents ain't shit and I want my gurl happy again.

Trigga worried tho??

He feeling the kidd 😋😋

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-Shuri 😊💕