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"Whats wrong?" Is what i asked my sister she didnt emotion in her face
You wouldn't have guessed anything was wrong
The single tear down her face revealed it
I got down in her face cause she wouldnt answer me
I asked again, no answer this time just more tears poured
I lifted her up i was gettin agitated & asked for a final time
"We was at Waffle House, i got into it with this chick apparently is pregnant by my boyfriend"
Ian ask questions i wanted her to finish
"I know he fucked her because she got pictures & messages i checked the dates"
Thats 1 thing my sister learned from me check all angles cause mfs love to lie & not tell the whole truth
"It's deeper than that because i also got pregnant for him he didnt want it & he wanted me to get a abortion and i did it got rid of it, its fucked up bc he told her he want her to keep it"
Instantly rage filled, Couldnt stand for a nigga to play games like that
It was took to the max cause this my sister
Only thing i could get out was "Where he at?"
She told me about this party that was going down tonight at midnight & the location
Thats all i needed
A hour before the party started i was there
Had to case the place out for when everything went down I needed a escape
I walked in, as you could imagine they had party already going on
Niggas and broads everywhere not that packed though it took place inside a normal looking house
Weed smoke, alcohol, you could tell people was rollin on Jiggas the typical black party
There i was dressed in all black, black hoodie, black g-nikes, & black cargo jeans
The plan was to find escape routes what i saw distracted me
It was this chick i was fuckin with somebody i let in close to me
She chattin up in another nigga face, I approached
"Yo what you doin here?" I asked
She looked i could see she was drunk
"Im doing me" she replied
"What tf you talking about" i asked in a calm firm stern tone
"What i said, i mean you aint been fucking me so im doing me" she replied wit attitude not enough to run dude off though guess she aint wanna let him know she was about to engage in a argument
"Ian fuck you in a couple days so now you feel neglected?" It was more a question in my moral of why I choose this bitch
Ian have time to get in my feelings yet the shit fucked me up, she knew i was going through shit
I left out the party to get my head together
Mane fuck ian expect that, my stomach felt like a pit I couldn't lose the objective on why i came
So checked my chrome glock 9 made sure it was in ready to burn a nigga
My 7 inch tactical pocket knife
Put the hood over my head & did a silent prayer
It was after midnight so the house was packed than ever.
I gotta text it was from my sister it read "Im at the party"
Ian text back only said to myself "she must be tryna get the nigga too, fuck that i cant let her ruin her life im her brother thats my job"
I walked in with a mindset on blood
I check the door to door askin "Anybody saw my sister!"
All i got was "No's" and "Who's yo sister"
I never said a name yet i kept asking door to door in the party like they was suppose to know
I opened another door it was full of niggas
I asked the same question, no one answered
Til i heard this 1 nigga that leaving to go out the opposite door say "Nah we shoulda invited her so she could've got fucked"
He left out the door i closed the door i came in to meet him around the corner, his back was turned
He was taller so what i dont give a fuck
I grabbed him slung him to the floor slammed his head in the tile, punched him repeatedly in the face til i saw blood I didn't stop til i saw he didnt move
I got up went in the door that was in front of me
What i saw just made my the night worse
It was my sister and the nigga she just told me that got another bitch pregnant and is KEEPING IT on top of eachother kissing
Fucked up right? Shit didnt make no sense, like how fucking stupid can you be
Still they haven't noticed me and i didnt waste time
I pulled out my knife grabbed him by the hair to get a good grip i heard him say "what the fuck" before i stuck the knife in his throat not once not twice, i chain stabbed that motherfucka
His blood gushed
My sister screamed
I didnt give a fuck
It was like i was possessed i didnt stop until i felt a sharp pain in my lower leg i looked down it was the nigga i beat up he stabbed me in my leg wit a kitchen knife I stopped then turned to him and stabbed him in the eye he screamed loud as a bitch
By then everyone in the party heard, i took off running
Once i got outside I saw the police pulling up, i slowed down to make it look like i was innocent hid my knife in one of the cargo pockets
I wasnt alone, a group of i would wanna say my sister boyfriend friends was behind me they hid the weapons too kuz of the police
Once i got outta police sight i took off running and ran after me, i couldnt go full speed kuz of the knife wound in my leg yet i wasnt bouta go out like a bitch
I pulled out that chrome glock 9 got a good distance started blasting
I hit the closet nigga wit 3 bullets and the next nigga wit 2
Turned around and kept running, they had guns too they started blasting they wouldnt hitting shit but the pavement and other cars i ran by tryna get away
Them bullets was comin repeatedly i wasnt gonna get shot gettin my back turnt so i made sure i had a good enough distance turn to face em & got to blasting again i had 7 bullets left so i had & made them count each 1 of them bullets hit a few of those niggas, once the clip was empty i turned around started running again
I caught myself in somewhat trapped my only way out was to hop over this car usually doing that was easy, now doing with a open bleeding wound in yo leg aint as simple
Fuck it i tried it anyway
Soon as i got on top of the car i felt the first bullet hit me in the arm
Then came the next that hit me in the back
No point in jumping nomo I turned to face them
The onslaught on bullets hit my body like lava bricks
I fell laid out on top of the car looking up at the sky the only thought that ran through my head was
"I came to avenge someone i loved my sister, yet to find a female i held close get another nigga because i couldn't fulfill her needs because of loss i suffered recently, to find my sister back with the nigga she claim that fucked ova her, im bouta die for my loved one's yet i was the one betrayed!"
Took my last grasp
My eyes closed
I lived no more!

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