I. Glock Season

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"You are more than just my brother, we grew up just like best friends. I know that nothing last forever, but I don't want this to end."

February 10th, 2017

Cyan | Trouble

"Cyan."

I slapped somebody hand away as they kept touching my face. They touched my face one last time and I swung my arm at them.

"Girl did you just fucking swing on me ?!"

I jumped up hearing my mama voice. She mugged me and had her head tilt to the side just staring at me.

"Mama I didn't mean to I swear." I held my hand up

"I know damn well you ain't just swing on me." She backed up some "It must be something in this hospital air."

"Don't go talking all that shit now because I'm apologizing." I eyed her

"Girl shut the hell up." She waved me off "Where the hell the damn doctor at ?"

"Exactly, he said he was coming back after they called him about the results and he not back yet." I sat up in the chair

"Taking a whole damn day." She walked around the room

"Mama you getting fat." I told her as I looked at her

"No boo I'm getting thick, you should try to as well."

"Girl." I dragged "You do too much, I'm thick thick honey."

"You ain't shit."

"Yes I am, do you want to see ? I'm thick in these jeans right now."

"Gon head and get up showing your back."

"Girl Farrah." I turned around so my butt was facing her "Look sis, a fatty." I pulled my jeans up

"No sis, a flatty."

"Ooooh, you got jokes today sis." I laughed at her sitting back down

It was a knock at the door and the doctor walked in with a chart. He cleared his throat and stepped closer to Brayden looking at him.

"Good afternoon ladies." He greeted as he checked Brayden

"Is he gonna be okay ?" I asked walking to Braydens bedside "What did the test say ?"

"Well it's been two weeks and we haven't seen any improvement in Braydens state." He started

I sucked my teeth and sat back down. Braydens been in a coma for the past two weeks and this shit was draining. Someone dumped his body in front of the hospital leaving him there. He was unconscious and had brusises all over his body.

Whoever did this shit to my brother was gonna pay cause Brayden didn't bother anybody unless they fucked with us. The detectives weren't doing they damn job and apparently this doctor didn't give a fuck either.

"I'm sorry but if we don't see any improvement from Brayden, we're going to ha-"

"Nah, you ain't gon do shit but help my fucking brother get better so do yo fucking job !" I hopped up "My brother been missing for a whole month and now he finally in a hospital y'all just finna let his ass go ? Are you fucking kidding me ?"

"Cyan, honey." My mama stepped in front of me

"No mama cause why are they giving up on him so early, I bet if he was a rich ass white man y'all would be doing everything in the damn book."

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