BLISS || An ASAP Rocky story||

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Rakim

I fluttered my eyes open trying to push myself fully awake. I looked at the analog clock that was sitting on my mirrored night stand.

10:43 A.M.

I began to think of the bald pretty chick that i had in my bed. I looked down to see a dent in the bed next to me.

Fuck!

I didn't tell the boys about her. I hopped up and went into Tyler's room that was right across from mine. Empty.

"Hey! What the fuck are you doing, bitch?!" I quickly turned around and rushed down the stairs into the back nook by the kitchen. I saw Frank and Ferg run down the stairs, tripping over each other.

"Rocky? Whats going on?" Frank said, confused grabbing a fork that was on the nooks table. I gave him a sympathetic look.

"Rocky? Please don't tell me that whatever's going on got something to do with you." Ferg said with his fatherly voice. Ferg was younger than me by 17 days and still always thought he was my father.

"Ill fix it I promise." And with that, I ran into the kitchen with Ferg and Frank behind me.

I seen shawty behind the island holding a big knife looking scared. I looked to my left and saw Carti holding his dick and Tyler's arm bleeding a lot.

This bitch a cop or something? I thought as I slowly made my way to shawty inna slow way.

"We're not going to hurt you. Just put the knife down and i promise to let you go home." I said to her looking her in the eyes as i got closer to her. I wasn't going to let her go.

I just got her and i wasn't letting her go that easily.

"Take me to the front door and unlock it. From there, ill leave. Don't follow me or ill call the cops." She screamed as me and the boys slowly started guiding her to the front door.

I saw my two thousand dollar vase on the floor with assumingely Tyler's blood around it. I was pissed with the sight but i couldn't let her see that.

Ferg went up to the door and began to start unlocking it.

"If we let you go, where would you go? You don't know where you are or how you got here. Say with us and i promise we'll have you set to go back home." Frank said looking her in the eyes. He had the softest, more believable voice of us all.

She gave us this 'bitch please' look. She began to step up to Ferg and put the knife around his neck.

"Look, i don't trust not a word you say, baby face. Let me out and Ill figure it out." She said shaking visibly uncontrollable. She started to turn so that Ferg can touch the locks.

I knew that she was scared and she wouldn't actually kill or even hurt anyone in this room. I walked up behind her and whispered into her ear "I know you're scared. Put the knife down."

She began to cry silent tears. I looked around at the boys. Tyler went to go patch his arm up, seeing that the cut from the vase wasn't that deep. Frank stood leaned against the wall with the disapproving father face, and Carti was still holding his dick.

I looked back at ole girl and grabbed the knife and locked the door back.

"This not going to hurt." I said as I pulled out the chloroform cloth from earlier out my black gucci sweater and held it up to her nose  and mouth as she dropped into my arms.
I dragged her into the living room as I had a fuming Ferg, Frank, Carti and now cast like wrapped Tyler coming down the stairs.

Im in deep shit.

"Where the fuck did she come from Rocky? You was gone for two days! I didn't expect you to come back in the house was a psychotic bitch with you! What if she would of killed me huh!?" Ferg said getting in my face.

"First the fuck off, back the fuck up, Ferg and just sit down!" I yelled pushing him off me. "And your breath stinking motherfucker!" I concluded as all the boys sat down trying to wrap around the fact they just got attacked at  ten fifty in the morning.

I had a lot to explain.

Isis

I woke up with a thumping head. The place i was in was dark and quiet. There was not a light in sight. I began to panic and then I realized that i was handcuffed to a chair.

I began to try to get out to the handcuffed that were a final no use. I began to think of all of the things i had to live for in my life. All of the times that I had near life deaths but they never happened.

All the times my mother kicked me out the house because her at the time boyfriend didn't want kids, all the times i went hungry, the days i stood on a bridge that was not too far from my mothers apartments building, just getting ready to jump but a little voice always told me "Don't do it. The time will come when you're finally happy."

I knew that my mother was finally going to be happy to the fact that she didn't have to look after me anymore. A daughter that was just always in the way.

This might be the day that i finally get what i was asking for.

Death.

"Are you scared?" A voice beyond the dark said. I began to hear footsteps coming closer to me. I quickly began to back the chair up until i reached what felt like a couch. The feel of the leather couch began to get sweaty due to me being so frightened due to the fact that I might die.

I felt someone get on top of me. Their body weight on top of me began to crush my hands that was behind this chair.

"Please stop! My hands hurt! Ill do anything, just don't kill me!" I pleaded to the unknown person that was on top.

He smelled like expensive cologne that only people with money wear. His cold jewelry against my neck indicated that he was within kissing distance.

"Baby girl, I'll never hurt you." The deep voiced male said.

"Ill be your BLISS."