The Execution Part 7

1.3K 43 0
                                    

Venus

"Step back Trev."

Brandon grabbed my hand and stepped forward.

The floor creaked.

Foot steps eased our way. I could hear heavy breathing and I couldn't tell if it was mine, Brandon's, Flaco's, or a combination of all three.

We bolted down the hallway our footsteps banging. Flaco was behind and a bang sounded through the air. A gun shot rang out and I saw it go into the wall in front of me.

We slowed down and skidded to a stop. The hallway was too dark and the moon didn't peek into the room much. We had no other choice but to guess what direction to go.

We turned and there was the door.

Brandon pulled me to the door and pushed me directly in front of it. He was behind me trying to open the door while I was in the front trying the locks with him and trying to push the door.

Either the door was never meant to open or it was just extremely stuck.

Nothing was working and I could see a grown mans shadow coming around the corner.

"RICO! ALBERT! IF YOU CAN HEAR ME PLEASE PUSH THE DOOR!" I started banging against the door with all my might. The pain soon turned into a dull itch within my skin.

"BRO, PLEASE!" Brandon started to get frantic. Flaco was nearing the corner and soon onto us.

"Y'all thought y'all could come in AND TAKE MY SHIT, HUH?" A menacing voice growled out.

1.

I heard a muffled voice under our yelling, "Hold on Venus I got you." I think it was Albert.

2.

"STEP BACK DUDE!" Soon banging came from the door. In the window you could see Rico and Albert ramming into the door.

3.

With one more push the door swung open and I bolted out. Inside the house another shot rang out and pierced a picture breaking the glass frame.

We soon ran in different directions. I ran down the street we came in at and Albert went the other way. Rico was no where to be found and Brandon was behind me.

I heard someone yell when I was good and far away.

Lord help us.


Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
For His KicksWhere stories live. Discover now