Chapter 11 : Schemin'

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Elite

Me and Chris been hunting for Brian for nearly two days. Nigga quit his job and everything. If it wasn't for Nicole still being in pain, laid up on our bed, I would've been gave up long time ago. She couldn't even watch Leigh. Leighanne was staying with my mom for a little while until Nicole recovered but by the looks of it, I don't even know when that might be. She was still messed up physically and emotionally.

I pulled up to a stoplight and sighed in frustration. I was tired of looking, honestly. He probably already left town by now.

"Man, Elite, this nigga is gone," Chris said, just as frustrated as I was. "What we gone do?"

"Ion know, C, I'm bout ready to give up," I said honestly.

The red light took forever to change. I started looking around and saw the corner where the prostitutes were. A few were on cars talking to guys, a couple more were on the wall and one girl was passed out cold on the concrete. Nobody else seemed to care though.

I looked at the girl a little closer because she looked familiar. She had on a bright pink wig, shorts, a crop top, and high heels. I saw a bird tattoo on her leg just like Misty's....

"Yo, Chris, is that..."

"Misty!" He finished my sentence, looking at her blacked out on the floor. "Imma go get her."

He rushed out and ran across the street, retrieving Misty's lifeless body. After putting her in my backseat and getting in with her, I rushed to the nearest hospital.

"She got a pulse?" I asked, looking at them in the rearview mirror.

"No."

We got to the hospital and got her to a doctor right after we told them she didn't have a pulse.

We waited about an hour in the waiting room for somebody to tell us something. Then Vanessa rushed over to us with her daughter in her hand and tears running down her face.

"Elite! You did this to Misty!" She yelled, throwing punches at me.

"Vanessa, chill!" I said standing up and grabbing her fists. I tried to calm her down because security was already looking at us.

"You're so fucking selfish!? How could you do this to my cousin?" She cried. I pushed her down to sit her down in my seat.

"Vanessa thats not even how it went down," Chris said.

"What do you mean?" She asked, rocking her daughter because she started crying.

"We found Misty like that on the corner of Hollo Ave tonight. I ain't see her in two days," I told her.

"Hollo Ave?" She repeated.

"Yeah. She went back to her old job."

"No, no she couldn't have. Thats not like Misty at all," Vanessa shook her head.

"Well thats where we found her," I laid back, closing my eyes, exhausted.

"I'm sorry..." Vanessa apologized to me.

"Its cool," I sighed. I opened my eyes and saw her little girl, still questioning what I had in mind. "So uh, thats your daughter?"

"Yeah. Little Amaya," She smiled, looking down at Amaya. "Cutie pie, huh?"

I nodded, half smiling. "Yeah...Who's her father?"

She raised her eyebrow at me. "Huh?"

"I was just curious who her father was," I shrugged.

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