Opposites Attract

Kylah

I heard Somebody rush into the house and then I heard Davieon hollering.

"Davieon calm down what's the matter?" I asked as climbed out of bed.

"Kylah come on we gotta go."

"Go where, what's wrong. Where's your father?"
"Shit got bad. I gotta get you somewhere safe."

"Daveion what happened?" I began to freak out. I ran back to my room and began to throw on some clothes in between tears. Something wasn't right, I grabbed my phone and tried to call Jay but he wasn't picking up.

All of a sudden I got dizzy and needed to lay down.

AAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! NNNNOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!! FFFFUUUUCCCCKKK." I heard Davieon scream, I instantly hopped up and tried to find him but I was so dizzy that I couldn't see straight.

"Davieon where are you?" I yelled but couldn't find him.

"Kylah come on we gotta get to the hospital. Something happened."

"Is it Jay? I'm dizzy I can't see straight right now."

"Come on Kylah we gotta go." He said as led me to the bedroom and tried to help me put some shoes on. On that note I felt a strong cramp hit me in the stomach and folded over.

"Come on Kylah, you can't do this shit to me right now. I gotta go see about my father."
"Daveion I'm trying but I think I might be going into labor."
"Noo not right now Kylah, come on I gotta go." He said through tears and I knew something serious was really bad was going on.

"Please tell me whats going on."

"KYLAH GET YO SHIT ON NOW. WE GOTTA GO." He yelled and his tone scared the shit out of me.

Just then my phone rang and I reached over to grab it as I continued to throw on some clothes.

"Kylah it's Jay, I need you to get to the hospital down the street from your house now." I heard San say through the phone.

"Okay Okay, Daveion is here with me now and we are on our way."

"Alright hurry up too."

On that note I quit acting like a bitch and fought through the pain. I found Davieon on the kitchen floor crying like a baby.

"Come on Davieon, everything will be okay. Let's go."

"You don't understand. My dad is gone. He died on the way to the hospital." I didn't hear him well. Or at least I didn't want to hear what the fuck he just said.

"Daveion quit playing. Let's get to the hospital."

"I'm not playing Kylah. That nigga Bang and his crew set him up." on that note I didn't want to hear anymore, I grabbed Davieon up by his collar and practically dragged him to his truck.

"DRIVE LITTLE NIGGA." I said as I climbed in the backseat and stretched out across the seat.

"Are you okay?" Davieon asked as he pulled out the driveway and flew down the street.

"Yeah I'm okay. Just in some pain right now."

We made it to the hospital in no time. We parked at the door and was met by what seemed like the whole city.

It was men and women everywhere and they were all there for Jay.

"Kylah boo come on." I heard San say as she helped me out of the truck.

"Tell me what happened. I want to see him."

"San I think she might be in labor." Daveion yelled to San.

"Okay we need to get you checked out too then."

"No fuck this baby. I want to see about Jay." I said as I rushed to the receptionist desk.

They told me that they had him in emergency surgery and they would come out and talk to the family when they know something.
We sat around waiting for hours and the whole time my stomach was in knots. I was so dizzy I couldn't keep my balance. Majority of the people that was there in the beginning left. Blinky was sitting across from me with a bloody shirt and Davieon sat next to me getting on my nerves asking me every five minutes if I wanted to be checked out by a doctor.

San stood in a corner silently crying and praying to god while a couple of other people paced the floor.

"Family of Jayson."I heard a doctor say.

Me,Daveion, Blinky and San rushed over to the doctor.

I leaned on Davieon for balance.

"Ok Jayson has suffered many gunshots that was life threatening but he is a fighter. He has lost a lot of blood as well. He died on the table four times but we managed to bring him back. We were able to remove majority of the bullets but there is one inches from his heart and we are scared of removing it because it can move and pierce his heart. We are trying everything possible but these first forty eight hours will be tough.

On that note I felt a very sharp pain and folded over.

"Ms. Are you okay?" I heard somebody say and then I passed out.