RICH _
12:45 am
This Bitch been talking to the feds . I thought talking a drag from the blunt .
" Killa ? Grab the crew . bitch been chopping it up with the feds " I Yelled grabbing my gun .
the crew hopped in my all black escalde truck and drove to bankhead .
" let's go ! " I said walking to Asia's door kicking it in . I searched the apartment and found her in the shower as the crew followed .
ASIA _
I was showering getting ready for bed . a strong hand grabbed me by my hair ripping it out . I cried out in pain trying to pry the hands off . they pulled my naked body and dragged me into the room . I turned to see none other than RICH .
as people filled the room dressed in all black I began to fear for my life . I met eye contact with a few workers and noticed the face from the night I got shot . those same eyes .
snapped out my daze I felt a sting to my right cheek as blood trickled down my lip .
" BITCH YOU FUCKING WITH THE FEDS NOW ? YOU DON'T REMEMBER ? I KNOW YOU REMEMBER ? SHE DID THE SAME THING , ENDED UP ON THE NEWS AND MUHFUCKAS COULDN'T EVEN IDENTIFY THE BODY " he said while laughing . He knew I remembered . how could I forget . . . . .
( BEGINNING OF FLASHBACK!!! )
" He aint no good for you baby. I know what kind of guy he is , I been down that road baby and I dont want that for you . im gonna do everything in my power to keep him away from you . when I look at him I see your father . the same ways . baby please don't go " my mom pleaded as tears streamed from her eyes . she began grabbing my shirt pulling me into a hug . I snatched away and walked out .
the truth hurt . I couldn't take it . I knew he was no good for me . but I wanted fast money , the luxury life . the cars , the clothes , the houses , the money . . . .
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The Next Morning _
" . . . Im Patricia Newton reporting live at the Angels Cemetery were a body was found by a 16 years old girl . Investigators Say The body was brutally stabbed 50 times , and a 3rd degree burn . they cannot identify the body or release any information at this point . Im Patricia Newton with NC77 news thank you and have a good night " the tv rang in my ear .
I began dialing phone numbers , no answer , I drove by my moms house and job , no answer , I stopped by the church and local friends and church family and they hadn't heard from her . I went down to the police station to file a missing person's report . weeks had passed and no sign of my mama . even then I knew rich wasn't right for me but when you love someone you will do ANYTHING for them . although rich was against it I began going to church every Sunday and got baptized , I even got saved . I had began to change my life around . I was on my way too afternoon service at the church when I got a call from Rich .
PHONE CONVO _
rich : baby ?
me : hey baby !
rich : I need you to come to the police station as soon as possible .
me : im on my way .
10 minutes later I was down at the police station with rich .
" follow me . " Rich said sternly grabbing my wrist . I was told to sit at a table where the police showed me old pictures of my mom . I began flipping through the pictures .
" do you have any relation to that woman ? " the officer asked .
" yes sir , that's my mama . is she okay ? " I asked worried .
he then showed me a picture of a badly beaten body covered in blood , ashes and debris .
an assistant police officer placed a big black box in front of me . I glanced at the box and back at the officer . then opened it . I saw a gold , shiny urn placed gently inside . as tears filled my eyes .
" Mrs . Smith , im sorry to inform you that the body found in the cemetery by a young teenage girl was your mother . she was burned and stabbed 50 times ." the officer continued .
" NO , NO , NO . this is a mistake . my mom is at home . she's waiting on me to get home right now . I have to go . " I said with tears , as I prepared to leave . . .
" Ms . Smith please . I know this is hard for you . " he said .
" how do you know its her ? " I asked sitting back down .
" we tested the remaining blood and it was a match . im sorry ms . smith . " he said with sadness .
" no , please . this cant be right . . . . " I screamed
" the detectives are trying to track down any suspects at this time . my respects to you and your family . " he said leaving the room .
little did he know I didn't have no family , no friends , no nothing . just my mom and rich . . . now just rich . . . .
THE DAY OF THE FUNERAL _
I stood there in all black . the cold air hit my face as the tears stained . I watch them lower the small box that sheltered the urn . into the ground . as they covered it with dirt I Watched until I could no longer see my mother's remains . I cried as I drove home . I called rich several times and got no answer . as flashbacks of me and my mama's last argument replayed in my head .
what hurt the most was I didn't get to say good bye and now that I know she's gone forever I have no one to mourn to . the day I found out my mother's death was the same day I went home to find Rich in the bed with someone else .
( FLASHBACK OVER !!!! )
