Until Death Do Us Apart (urban Fiction)

Until Death Do Us Apart

Sammy

           I don't know how these Niggas fuck up and not kill Tone. I wanted there muscle out the way before I took them Niggas down. Now I gotta pretend like I give a fuck  about Tone's Bitch getting hit. Word on the street Is she's alive but, in a coma. This shit just put me back, I've been planning this shit for a year now. I set up Biggs and got him killed by his own brother. Biggs was a problem for me so why not get him taking care of.

            I Had my step sister Carla fuck around with Jay so we could set him up but, that's not doing good at all. Her hoe ass gets pregnant by The next nigga and try to put it on Jay knowing she only fucked him like twice and she swallowed his kids. I told that bitch sucking Dick don't get you pregnant. She ain't nothing but a hoe, that can't do nothing right. Once Niggas ain't kill Tone I sent them over to his brother house to kidnap his niece but, she wasn't  there so I told them to kill him.

               Ain't shit going right, all my plans fucked me over, I guess you gotta do shit for yourself if you want shit done riget.Who the fuck is that at my door, These Niggas always fucking up. I opened my door never expecting Pistol and his Crack Head Bitch to be here when he was suppose to be taking care of business. Niggas like him will get you killed, pussy is always on his mind and Crack Pussy at that.

Tone

            I can't even describe the pain I'm feeling right now. I'm killing niggas whole family. Since they couldn't get to me they come here and kill my Brother in law. What if my niece was in that house, they would've killed her to. Just the thought of that made me wanna kill something. My crack head ass sister is to high to even know what's going on. I swear I can't stand that bitch, I wouldn't even put it passed her if she had anything to do with this.

               After collecting the tapes from Eric house I went back to the strip club. Something told me to view the tapes from the apartment building where Sammy use to go every day. A hour into watching the tapes I seen the nigga with the tattoo on his arm talking to Sammy. Pop was right this nigga is tryna take over our shit. As I popped the video from Eric house in, I couldn't believe my eyes my fucking Sister pointed the house out to these Niggas, This fucking crack head bitch gotta go.

                 I love my sister and all but, she's sick and with her being sick her loyalty is only to crack. Its either she gets help or I send her to her maker. Everybody is hitting up my phone and I'm not answering any calls right now. The only thing on my mind is Trina, Erin and killing this bitch ass nigga family. I won't sleep until this shit is taking care of. I missed Trina so much I'm not even gonna front, I knew we only been messing around for a couple of months but, I'm gonna ask her to Marry Me as soon as she wakes up. I got the ring a week ago but, wasn't really sure if it was to early to do so but, after she took that bullet for me I know it's no where near to early.

   

                I've already decided I'm gonna kill this nigga tonight, I just gotta find out where this nigga rest his head at. I already had a picture from the video of Tattoo guy so I printed the pic out. After I locked up the spot.  I jumped in the car and headed to my nigga Smith Spot. Smith had information on every nigga in the streets. He knew where they lived, work, go to church at etc. I killed his mother's boyfriend for him a couple of years back , After that we became friends. Anything I needed he gave it to me with no problem.

"What Good, Nigga how you been"

"Not to good it's about to get crazy in these streets. I already know you know what's going on"

"You know I do I just got word today, watchu need, you know I owe you my life. I'll do anything for you"

"You don't owe me Shit Smith, that nigga should've been beating on you and your mom's. Plus you always got me when I need something. You my lil man's "

"I got nothing but love for you Tone, about them Niggas that tried to take you out. That old nigga Sammy is the one behind it."

I pulled out the pictures of the nigga with the tattoo on his arm.

"who's this, I wanna know everything you know on this nigga and on Sammy"

"That's that nigga Pistol he's from the 90s, he live on  98th and church with his sister and his mother. Its on the corner of church, the 3rd house on the left . Sammy lives on Flatlands and 60th, his house is the only house with the gate. I heard he has cameras and shit outside his house"

"Good Looks Smith"

" Anytime"

               I gave him a pound and headed to Pistol house. I sent the Bros a text telling them to meet me at the play house. I sped up Linden Blvd with no Music only my thoughts in my head. I couldn't wait to kill him, his mother and his Sister , he better hope no one else is there because there dying to. At this point I just don't give a Fuck. Anybody in my way is gonna catch this heat. I pulled right in front of his house.  The only plan I had was to kill, so that what I'm sticking to.

               Most niggas plan shit like this but, I'm a fucking hit man I could take out the secret service myself if I had to. Going to the back of the house with my black gloves on, hoodie on I picked the block and ended up in the basement.