When I'm with you|| TrayandAiri

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*sorry for any mistakes*

{Tray}

Nia and Kev both gasped when they saw the hospital room.
"Yoo, what happened?" Kev asked looking around the room.
"Man, I don't know." I angrily sighed.
"Let's go" I said as I grabbed Taylor and Daniel's hand.

I sped off back to Nia and Kev's house. So much shit was going through my mind right now.

When we got to their house I took Daniel and Taylor straight upstairs and laid them down.
"Mommy ain't gone, is she?" Daniel asked before I walked out the room.
"Nah. She'll be here lil man" I said not trying to have him worried. I closed the door and walked out of the room.

"Man, what we gonna do?" I asked Nia and kev as I came down the stairs.
"Bro, I really don't even know. We don't know shit about this nigga, so no telling where he took her." Kev explained. I looked over at Nia, who had tears coming down her face while her legs shook uncontrollably.

"You alright Nia?" I asked already know she wasn't alright. She looked at me and scrunched her face.
"Am I alright? Do I look alright? DO I LOOK ALRIGHT TRAY? My best friend is somewhere probably getting the living life beat outta her. IT'S ALL YO FAULT!" she said making me confused at the end of what she said.

"My fault? How the fuck is this my dann fault?" I asked growing anger inside.
"If you weren't out here doing her wrong and shit y'all won't have broken up and she wouldn't have met that nigga. You got a whole girl pregnant while in a relationship with Aliyah. You put her through so much shit. She started talking to that nigga to get you off her mind. Now look where that shit got her. IN A FUCKED UP SITUATION." Nia said getting louder and angrier as she talked.

"This is not my fau-" I started to say before my phone starting to ring. Nia quickly jumped when she heard it ring.

I grabbed the phone, answered it, then put it on speaker.
"Yooo, who dis?" I asked noticing it was an private number.
"Tray! You got to get me out of here!" I heard the unknown voice say.
"A-Aliyah?" Nia asked moving closer to the phone.
"Yes it me! Please come help me. If y'all not here within 2 hours I'm dead." She said sounding like she was about to cry.
"Where are you?" Kev asked
"82642 Drug Stre-" She said before the phone disconnected.
"FUCK!" I yelled as I slapped my phone on the couch.
"Nia say here with the kids. Kev we gotta go get the rest of them. We all gotta go get Aliyah from there." I said rushing out the door.

{Aliyah}

"25 minutes" James reminded me walking back and forth.
"Fuck you!" I yelled, feeling a slap go across my face right after.

I tried to touch my face but I was tired up to a chair. I already had a few new bruises from when I first got here, I do not need new one.

I then heard the doorbell ring causing me to look right at the door. I really hope it isn't Tray.
I wouldn't be able to live knowing I caused the love of my life's death.

"Your little boyfriend here" James grinned as he looked through the peep hole for the door. My heart dropped to my feet.

James unlocked the door and ran to the back. I don't know where but I didn't see him anymore.

"Aliyah?" Tray whispered as he slowly opened the door.

I didn't say anything back. I didn't want him to know that I was here.
"Please Tray just turn around and leave" I thought to myself as I closed my eyes.

"Aliyah is that you?" He asked
"Shit" I thought to myself.
"Y-Yeah" I answered slowly.
"You okay?" He asked and I didn't respond.
He started to untie my arms.

I couldn't keep this from him any longer. He needed to go!

"Tray, you have to leave while you still have the chance. I'll explain if I ever get there chance to, but right now you have to go." I explained as quiet as I could.
"What you mean? I gotta get you outta here." He said continuing to untie me.
"No Tray you don't understand. I did something really bad and I would never forgive myself if what I did goes right. I really don't want you to get hurt. Please j-just go." I said as tears filled my eyes.
"Me to get hurt? What are you talking about Liyah" he asked getting a little loud.
"Tray please ju-"
"Well, well, well, look what we got here" James said walking into the living room with his pistol in his hand.