Part XIV

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Kiana Pov

I can't believe what Takeoff just told me. Quavo got shot? By who? Doing what? I need to know what happened. I run upstairs crying and shaking. The girls run after me and ask what happened.

Kiana- He got shot.

Diamond- Who?

Kiana- Quavo.

Tristan- What? How? Where?

Kiana- I don't know.

Jasmine- Damn. *shakes head*

Shekera- We need to go find out what happened. I know damn well Quavo ain't did shit to get shot out of nowhere.

Kiana- *crying hard*

Tristan- Kia, calm down.

Kiana- I c-can't. H-He got s-s-shot. *stands up* Please stay h-here and w-watch Aaliyah.

Tristan- Okay. Call us when you hear anything.

I slip on my shoes and run out the door. I hop in my car and drive to the hospital. Takeoff and Offset sittin in the waiting room. Takeoff head was down. I walk over to him and kneel beside him. I put my hand on his thigh and he looks up. His eyes are bloodshot red and his face is red. I hug him and he silently cries into my shoulder. I pull away and stroke his cheek, wiping the tears off his face. I feel the warm tears streaming down my face. I give him a sad look and hug him once more.

Kiana- *whispers* We gotta be strong for him.

Takeoff- *nods*

I sit next to him and grasp his hand for the time that we're there.

A few hours later, the doctor came out.

Doctor- Quavious Marshall?

T/K/O- *stands up*

Doctor- The bullet punctured some tissue in his lung, and he experienced some internal and external bleeding, but we were able to save him. We will have to keep him overnight so that we can keep an eye on him.

Kiana- *sighs and nods* *looks at Takeoff* Can I talk to you real quick?

Takeoff- *nods and walks to the side*

Kiana- *grabs his hands* What happened? How did he get shot?

Takeoff- We was at a warehouse, lookin for our money that got stolen. Quavo put a gun to the bossman head, words was said, and then a shootout happened. I saw a lot of dead bodies but then I saw Quavo laying on the floor. And that's how we got here.

Kiana- *exhales* Come on, let's go see him. *grabs his hand*

We go in and see Quavo asleep. I walk to the side of his bed and I gently lay my hand on his. I examine his condition. His face is pale, he's got a patch on his chest, and his hands are really cold. His chest is still slowly going up and down, showing a sign of him breathing and his dreads pushed out of his face. I look over at Takeoff and he walks out of the room. I follow him and see him outside leaning on the car, head down. I walk out and wrap my arms around his neck and my hands on his shoulder.

Kiana- You okay?

Takeoff- *silent*

Kiana- Look, I know you scared for Quavo. We all are. You just gotta believe that he's gonna be okay.

Takeoff- *sniffs* *nods*

Kiana- Please stop crying... *hugs him tightly*

Takeoff is really taking this hard. He is really sad. I can tell that he wants to get revenge on anybody that knew about the people they killed. I just hope he doesn't do anything stupid. We sit on top of the car and watch the sunset.

Quavo is gonna be just fine....




Sorry its short...I've been really busy with school and stuff.. I'll update tomorrow tho! ~KaceyBoo

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