Chapter Nine

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      Proof and I were looking around Detroit, trying to find Ashton. I called Paul and told him what had happened, and he currently was searching for him as well. Dre said he'd make a few calls, which he said would absolutely find Ashton. I was fuming at this point, knowing Ashton was hiding from us.

"What all happened in that house?" Proof asked, and I sighed.

"That bastard destroyed the living room. He broke all the picture frames, broke glass decorations and broke Kori's mirror in the hallway. Luckily Emi's room was untouched and his room was empty, except for a bed and bedside table. Kori's room, man. Kori's room was awful." I replied, and Proof looked over at me.

"What'd he do to Kori's room?" Proof asked, and I looked away from him.

"He broke her picture frames, tore up her books, ripped up half of her clothes. That isn't even the worst thing he did though. I should fucking kill him for what he did, besides him beating the fuck out of Kori." I stated, and Proof's eyes widened.

"What the fuck did he do?" Proof asked worried, and I growled.

"He stole her diamond necklace she got from her brother, out of her safe box. The thing that killed me though, was watching Kori cry over the can of money she had saved up for Emi. She had been saving it for almost four years, had two grand in it, and he just snatched it out of her closet. She was crushed, and all I wanted to do was beat him to a bloody pulp and get her stuff back." I answered, and Proof nodded.

      Proof's phone buzzed, and he quickly checked it. He had received a text from Dre, saying he had found where Ashton was staying. He gave us the address to Ashton's hideout, which happened to be with one of his buddies. As soon as we pulled up, I seen the blinds shut and the lights turn off. I stormed up to the door with Proof, and banged on the door. Nobody opened it, so I kicked it open, and when inside. Ashton's buddy was sitting on the couch, and once he seen Proof and I he took off running. He was too scared to fight, so he fled the place.

"Ashton! Getting your bastard ass out here you fucking woman beating prick!" I yelled, and then heard movement in the next room.

     Proof and I took off running into the other room, and found Ashton trying to jump out of the window. Proof snatched him out of the window, before I proceeded to beat the ever living shit out of him. Once I made him bleed as much as he did Kori, and held him up by his shirt and got in his face.

"Why the fuck did you hit her?!" I exclaimed, and he started breathing heavy.

"She was there when I was angry. I-I didn't mean to hit her man." He stuttered, and I laughed.

"Didn't mean to hit her?" I asked rhetorically, as I punched him in the face again.

"You have her a fucking concussion, sprained wrist and fractured cheekbone. You best be fucking glad you didn't lay your nasty hands on Emi or Marcela, I would've fucking killed you." Proof spat, and Ashton's eyes widened.

"Why'd you tear up her house?" I asked, and he looked around frightened.

"I-I was mad." He replied, and I shook my head.

"You do a lot of dumbass shit when you're mad, huh?" Proof spat, and Ashton looked away.

"Where the fuck is her necklace and Emi's money?" I asked, and Ashton clammed up.

"Where the fuck is her necklace and Emi's money, motherfucker?!" Proof yelled in his face, and Ashton began to cry.

"I spent the money on pills and weed, and threw the necklace in the backyard here." He cried, and I growled before punching him again.

"Kori spent four fucking years of her life saving up that money! Her brother gave her that necklace! Are you fucking stupid?!" I exclaimed, as Ashton bawled.

"You're going to work for every goddamn penny you stole, and then give it to us once you have it all. Do you understand? Don't even try going to the fucking police because we'll fucking kill you. Do you understand?" Proof spat, and Ashton nodded weakly.

"I'll get the money." He whimpered, and Proof nodded.

"You have two months. You better have the money or fled the fucking country." I seethed, before getting off of him.

        Proof and I left him on the floor spitting blood and crying, as we headed into the backyard to find her necklace. Luckily, the backyard wasn't too big, so we didn't have to search forever. I found the necklace beside a tree in the backyard, before putting it into my pocket. Proof and I walked back inside the house, before Proof walked back over to Ashton.

"Where the fuck is the pills and weed?" Proof asked, and Ashton groaned in pain.

"In the top drawer of my dresser." Ashton answered, and Proof nodded.

       He went to Ashton's room and grabbed the pills and weed, before filling the bags with peroxide, making Ashton cry out complaints. Proof then headed into the bathroom and flushed it all, as Ashton complained more. I kicked him hard in the ribs, before Proof came back out.

"You're lucky that's all I'm doing." Proof spat, before we left the house.

"I feel better with finding the necklace, but I don't know what to do about the money. I don't want her to be upset that he spent it, but I don't want her to get it from me and find out. I bet most of her savings was change and dollars." I said, and Proof sighed.

"I don't know man. We're just going to have to tell her I guess. At least she'll have her necklace. She should be happy that he's having to give the money back though." Proof replied, and I nodded.

      I just hoped for the best...

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A/N: I hope you guys liked this chapter. I'm thinking of doing something insane for the next chapter, but you'll just have to wait and see.

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