*Cameron Photo*
//Dre POV//
I woke to the smell of bacon. I walked to the kitchen and the doctor was cooking.
"Good morning sleepy head!" she was too happy.
"Wassup." I nodded.
"Hungry?"
"Hell yeah."
She laughed.
"What's your name?"
"Cameron."
"Thank you Cameron."
"Oh I'm just doing my job." she said handing me a plate.
"Speaking of jobs, where Steve?"
"He left yesterday when you were sleep."
I nodded my head real slow, then kept eating.
"My money." I whispered to myself. I jumped from the table and ran back to the room I slept in and the briefcases wasn't there.
"That monthafucka!" I yelled.
"What, what happend?" Cameron said as she ran in.
"That nigga fucked me and my brother."
"What?"
"He took our money."
"Those briefcases?"
"Yeah."
"Oh I put them in the closet, I thought it was clothes." She opened the closet door and pulled out the cases.
I just laughed and took them from her, then opened them. All the money was there.
"Well now that's figured out, you wanna see your brother?" She asked.
I took me a second to come up with an answer. "Yeah"
I followed Cameron to the basement with both cases in my hands to where Red was and it looked like an over sized hospital room with grey walls.
"He's fine, I already checked his heart rate and gave have him new iv 's and his shots for today."
"Did he wake up?"
"Nope, I'm sure he'll be up sometime today."
"Alright."
"I left the stove on, i'll be back!" She said as she ran up the stairs.
I walked over to my brother and just looked at him.
"Damn nigga wake up" I said quietly. Then I leaned down and kissed his forehead. "I love you Red."
"Love you too." he said in pain.
"You alright bruh?"
"Dre I got shot, do I look okay?"
"Haha hell naw. But Red yo lil skinny ass brave running out that restaurant like you crazy."
"Man I had to get that money."
"Don't do that shit no more."
"Man imma do what I wanna do."
//Red POV//
"Hey! I see your woke." This white lady said walking in and she was fine as hell.
"Ayeee! Bro I can't feel my dick!" I yelled.
"Damn!" Dre yelled.
"Your paralyzed.." she said with her hand on her chest.
"Paralyzed?" I said.
"Yeah, but there's a chance you will be able to walk again." Dre said.
"A slight chance." She corrected him. "But you'll be okay, I promise i'll do everything I can to help you."
I didn't even care. I was fucking paralyzed. I could care less about walking, but not feeling my dick was a different story. I wish I could just go back in time. Maybe I'm dreaming.
"Red?" Dre asked.
"Huh?" I said with tears in my eyes.
"I gotcha bro."
"I can't feel my dick.. So I wouldn't be able to feel pussy." I cried.
"Is he serious?" The white lady asked.
"Hell yeah I'm serious." I cried.
"Red stop trippen, you worried bout some pussy when you need to be worried about walking."
"I am serious!" They don't understand me. Family, pussy, and money is what I care about. They just kept on talking to me but shid I wasn't listening. I just wanna talk to Mia, she'll understand me.
"Where my phone?" I asked Dre
"Ion know."
"It's over here." The lady said.
"Cameron by the way." she said handing me my phone. I just nodded my head.
Mia called me a few times, so did some other people. But I called Mia back.
"Red?" she answered.
"Wassup?"
"Are you okay?"
"Hell naw. I'm paralyzed." I was still crying.
"Stop playing." she laughed.
"I'm dead ass."
"What side? Where are you? Can I come see you?"
"Waist down and a doctors house."
Before she could say anything a loud ass noise from up stairs, scared us and I dropped my phone.
"What the fuck." I whispered.
Cameron went up the stairs to see what it was.
"Holy shit we have to leave like NOW" she said running back. Then she ran to this chest filled with weapons and strapped herself up.
She handed both me and Dre bullet proof vest, a machine gun, and a mechete knife. Then she pulled out a wheelchair and a huge duffle bag.
"Hurry up and help me get him in this." She said to Dre. It took them no time to get me in the chair. Dre put two briefcases in my lap and pushed me in the chair following her to an back door that lead to a garage.
"We're taking the van." she said. Once all of us got in the van, she opened the garage and drove up the ramp that lead to outside.
"Damn you a savage." I said to her once we was on the road.
"Always have to be prepared."
"What you see?" Dre asked.
"About twenty guys with guns"
"Damn, what you think they want?" Dre asked.
"Honesty, you guys. Because you saved Steve ass and they wanted him dead."
"Shit, now we on the run." I said.
"Yep all of us."
"Y'all think we can make a deal?" Dre asked.
"I don't know, they probably don't need money, but I have some connections and I'll see what I can find out about them" She said.
"Damn we deep in this shit." Dre said.
"Aye can we stop somewhere, so I can get out this damn hospital gown?"
"We got other things to worry about, like where the hell are we going." Cameron said.
"I think I know a place." I said.
"Where?" she replied.
"Our pops house in Hollywood. He can have all them niggas dead."
"Good we're going to Hollywood." she said.
I felt bad, because I was leaving Mia behind..
