Too Deep In The Money

Chapter Five

At Raymon's Spot

East

I gets out my car with the gun and I walks up to his trap house then I knocks on the door... Nobody was answering.

The fuck?

I tries to open the door, and it was unlocked.

"This nigga." I chuckled as I took my gun and search the downstairs closing the door behind me.

I went upstairs when I seen that nobody was downstairs. I push each door in the hallway, aiming my gun straight until I found him.

"Ahh, I see.. you found me."

Raymon spins his chair around looking at me pointing my gun at him. I saw his gun laying in front of him. I looks up at the man who stole my daughter.

"Your front door was opened."

"Yeah, I know. I told them to keep it unlocked. I knew you was gonna come for me sooner or later."

I sees that he got a gun wound on his shoulder wrapped up. 

"Who the fuck done shot you, Ray?" I chuckled as I shook my head.

"Travis."

"Damn, he didn't tell me that. Though I did try to threaten his life, must've slipped his mind. Why he did it?"

Ray went silence on me... nahh nigga speak the fuck up.

"Why?" I asked again.

"I was trying to take your child back away from him, and he shot me."

I laughed at him.

"Glad he did. Makes the work easier for me. Any last words, nigga?" I smirked as I was about to murked his ass.

Raymon slightly got up as my gun and my mind was set on killing him.

"I know what you came here to do, so let me do it for you."

Raymon takes his gun off the table and shoot himself in the head with it. All I heard was his body falling on the floor, and my eyes widens in shock as I slowly put my gun down.

"Yo... what the fuck?!" I mumbled to myself, couldn't believe what just had happened.

His whole crew came upstairs, looking at me thinking that I had killed him and started to point their guns at me after seeing their boss on the floor, lifeless.

"I had nun to do with that." I shrugged. "He killed himself."

They didn't believe me so I showed him. I uncocked my gun, showing them that my gun is fully loaded, and they let me go.

That was some crazy shit.

Couple Hours Later

Travis

Jazmin turns on to the new, and I groans annoyingly.

"Why are we watching this, Jaz?"

"I just need to see the weather report. I'ma change it as soon as they show it."

Something caught my eye when I saw Raymon's face on the news.

"Jaz, turn that up."

She turns it up for me, and I listen closely at what the lady was saying.

"24 years old, Raymon Maddox Porter committed suicide approximately two hours ago today with a bullet wound on his right shoulder."

"Nah, that can't be right."

"What can't be right, babe?"

"Ray committing sucide. East said that he was going kill him. He said he was. You know what... his ass probably made it look like a sucide. Yeah, thats what it is. I'ma call him."

"Okay."

I picks up my phone and call East. He picks up at the third ring.

"Wassup?"

"Nothing, did you do it?"

"Did you watch the news?"

"Yeah, I did, but you know I ain't trusting that when I know that you was there, and I know you nigga. You are the main source to the scene.. so did you made it look like a suicide?"

I hears him breathing heavily before talking.

"Nah, man. I didn't. That nigga actually shot himself right in front of me. Crazy. I ain't seen no shit like that in my life."

Damn nigga.

"What happened?"

"I was finnah finished him off but he told me and I quote... I know what you came here to do, so let me do it for you, and nigga how come you didn't tell me that you shot him?"

"Damn and East, you had a gun pointed at my head. I couldn't think straight, shit."

East chuckles while shaking his head.

"Sorry about that... not really." He smirked. "Yeah, but the news was right. Raymon did killed himself."

"Ight. Thanks for the info."

"No problem."

I hangs up the phone and lay it on the table.

"Jaz!"

"Yeah?"

"Come here. I gotta talk to you about something."

"Okay, I'm coming."

Jaz walks toward me while looking at me.

"Come here." As I motioned her to sit on my lap.

Jaz could tell something wasn't right by the look on my face.

"What's wrong?"

"Ray really did killed himself."

"You knew him?"

"He was my cousin."

"I'm sorry. What happened?"

"East told me that he was gonna kill him, but Ray told him to let him do it for him."

"Damn, baby. I'm sorry." She showed me condolences again.

"It's ight."

Jazmin stays quiet for a minute and starts talking.

"So, are you going to his funeral?"

"Yeah, I am. I have to. I'm the cause of that." Remembering what I said to him.

"What you mean?" Jazmin looked confused.

"I told Ray if East killed him for kidnapping his daughter... I wasn't coming to his funeral. It was that day when I had to leave to go do something but you wanted a quickie. I had went to go see Ray and to go get East's daughter. I shot him because he got too close to the little girl."

"Damn, baby. That's crazy. Are you okay? Do you want me to come with you?"

"Yeah, I'm straight and if you want.. I don't care." I shrugged.

Jaz nods while looking at me, letting me know she was going with me.

"It's gonna be okay, Trav." She cooed me as Jaz laid on me, trying to comfort me then I wrapped my arms around her bringing her closer to me.

"I know."

Dammit, nigga... Fuck!

Looks like Travis is going to that funeral after all.

Dave literally dodge a bullet right there. Ain't no cop gonna be after him for "Raymon's murder" cause Ray committed suicide.

Welp..🏃💨✌

~Kiki.