Samuel Carpenter IIII

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( Reece )
   After the gun fire stops I grab my walker and get up . My leg hurtin like a bitch but at least a nigga ain't dead ya feel me ?!
       "Babe lets go !" I say as I walk towards the bedroom door . "Pack some things we can't stay here right now" I say "Are you okay?" She starts checking my body as soon as the door opens "bae I'm fine" I giggle "I'm sorry I just don't want you to get hurt again" she hugs me tightly true love ... "I know ma" I kiss her forehead than proceed to go outside . Police sirens going off , some young kid laying in the road shot up .  "H h help m me" he got blood coming out his mouth "what's your name?" I ask "I I'm c cold" he says , some lady puts her coat over him and I hold his hand . "Your gonna live kid" I say "I i it's m my f fault" he says "why say?"   "I I'm a a. G ga gang me member" he cries  "late bucks?" I ask " y ye yes" he replies.   He's not going to live ...  his eyes slowly shut and his breathing stops ... I didn't even get his name ... I search his pockets for ID his name is Samuel Carpenter The 4th . I take out my phone and call the number that's on the wallet , it says mom.
     Mom: Heyy Sammy Baby , where are you?
Me: ma'am . I'm with your son , im not the police . Your son's life was robbed from him .
Mom: wa what do you mean?
I can hear her voice crack , I check Samuel's pulse and surprisingly it's faint .
Me: ma'am please come to 80 diverse Dr. your son has three gunshot wounds .
She's crying ... she's panicking...
The phone clicks as I see Ebony going in the car with the dogs and herself . I start to do CPR and Samuel starts coughing . He's alert "Sam I called your mom . She's on her way!" I take the pen from his pocket and write my name and number down on the card that was in his wallet. "Call me for I can see how you are!" I than get up and let the paramedics step in . I watch as they load Samuel in the back . I see police officers start questioning people than one who is familiar walks over to me "KOURTNEY JONES?" I yell.  "IN THE FLESH BABY!" She laughs as she hugs me. I'd hug her back but the way my balance set off haaa I'm good . I ain't tryna fall . "I got some negro dead in the kitchen." I point to my house than limp toward my BMW . It's time to get up out of here bruh .

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