Love Games: A Tyga Fanfic

Chapter 15: Part 2

Quincy

I pulled up into Tyga's driveway. On my way to his house, I called him and briefed him on the situation. 

I ran up to the door and knocked on it. Seconds later Trell answered the door.

Tyga was pacing up and down his living room.

"Roy and Drew are cleaning up the dock." I said.

"Where are the bodies?" Tyga asked. 

"They're at the dock."I answered.

"How the fuck are you going to clean up the dock when the bloody bodies are still there?" Tyga yelled.

"I don't know. Plus the car would be too small to fit all of them. And we can't take the car back with all that blood." I explained.

"We can't take the car back anyway because there's fucking bullet holes in it." He yelled again.

"Everybody's just batting a thousand aren't they." He shook his head.

"What are we going to do now?" Nino asked.

"Well, someone needs to take the car to the stash house. Someone else will go back to the dock and pick up Drew and Roy with the bodies." He planned.

"Quincy, does your radio work out here?" He asked me.

I turned it on to see if I picked up the frequency. All I heard was static.

He pulled out his phone and called someone. He put it on speaker.

"Hello." The person said on the line.

"Are you guys on your way back here?" 

"Yeah. We just left. We brought the bodies with us and Roy and Drew."

"Alright. At least someone is using their brain." He said looking at me. I clenched my jaw.

"Look, don't come back to the house. Go straight to the stash house."

"But, it's late." The voice, that I now realize is Christian's said.

"Well, If y'all motherfuckers would do your job, we wouldn't need everyone to go to the stash house." Tyga shouted.

There was a silence on the line. "Fine. See you in two hours." Christian hung up.

"Let's go. Nino ride with Quincy. Trell and Chris, come with me." He said. 

"What car are we riding in?" I asked.

"That car that you drove here with." He said. I kissed my teeth.

He grabbed his keys and left his house.

Tyga

An hour later and 45 minutes, we pulled onto the grass of the property. I got out the car and unlocked the front door. Chris and Trell came in minutes later and sat on the couch.

Nino and Quincy came 10 minutes later. I poured me a glass on jack and waited for the rest of the crew to get here.

I finished my glass and went into the back shed to get some shovels. Chris came out and I handed one to him.

"What's this for?" He asked.

"We're digging a hole." I answered.

"For what?"

"The bodies."

"I thought we were going to burn them."

"We are. We just need to dig a hole so that the ashes can be mixed with the dirt."