Chapter 3

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^^^Zay
The next day

"Staring at the ceiling. Wondering if what happened last night was a dream. Why would he do this to me? I thought he loved me. Hitting me is one thing, but force me to have a....i can't even think about it. Crazy how i gave him my all, and i get shit in return."

My thought vanished as i heard a door close.

I look beside me to see if he was there. But he wasn't. I didn't even noticed he left.

I looked out the window to see him backing out of the driveway.

I get up from the bed as my body ache. I grabbed my robe and made my way downstairs.

"I need to get his ass back. Need to find something to blackmail him. Something that will make him think twice before he wanna put me through somemore shit."

I walked in the kitchen, going in the pantry so i can find something to eat. I then realized that something looked off, but i didnt pay it no mind.

I sorted through the pantry to find some oatmeal or something. My attention then landed on the cheerios.

"Cheerios? When the hell do he like cheerios? " I thought.

I then looked at the other box of cereal.

"What the hell is ice cream cocoa puffs? That sound nasty as hell"

I then had a sudden feeling that i should see how much is left.

I picked up the cocoa puffs but the box suddenly became heavy.

"What the hell?"

I then opened the box and seen that the bag inside was open. But it doesn't look like anyone been eating it.

I shook the box and it felt like something heavy was moving side to side in the box.

I reached on the cereal box and felt something, but i dont know what it is.

I pulled out the object slowly. When the whole thing was out the cereal box my eyes widened.

"This nigga got a gun in a cereal box?"

I then remembered about the cheerio box. I grabbed that one and shook it as well. It wasn't as heavy as the other one. But it felt like something was in there.

I opened the box and that bag was open too. I reached inside and felt two things.

I pulled out both. It was a phone and a piece of paper.

I looked at the piece of paper and saw an address.

"Corral tides 738"

I then looked at the phone.

"Why does this nigga got a flip phone in a cereal box?"

I opened the flip phone and it immediately turned on. I went to contacts and seen no contacts.

I went to messages and it was about 4 people he's been texting.

809-456-7654: ayo, twitch said meet him at the address he gave you.

Gene: ite. Cool.

I closed the first message out and went to the next.

809-235-346: how much money you make?

Gene: enough. Yo boy told me that yhu want me to meet you at the addy.

809-235-346: I do. Meet me at 9am tomorrow. On the dot nigga cause if you waste my time ima have to kill you.

Gene: ite, cool. On the dot.

I clicked outta that one and on to the next.

Gene: yo, this the hit?

809-574-896: yeah, who yhu want me to spark?

Gene: i need you to take care of a woman.

"A woman?" I thought. "What woman?"

809-574-896: whats her background?

Gene: You ite. Her name is azariah nova Davis. She's 19 Years old. She lives with me. So i need you to take her out when im not there.

"Gene...gene wants to kill me? What did I do?" I thought as i cried.

I then heard the door close.

"What the hell you doing?" Gene said looking at me and the cereal boxes.

I didn't answer him. We stay silent for a few seconds till I hauled ass out the kitchen and up the stairs with him right behind me.

When I made it to the bedroom door he grabbed me by my hair and dragged me toward him.

"Why the fuck you so nosey, zariah!!" He said.

Instead of answering him i turned around and bit his arm.

"AHH SHIT!!"He yelled as he held his arm.

I ran in the bedroom and closed the door, locking it.

I then ran in the bathroom locking that as well.

I heard gene banging on the door yelling, "I'm gone kill you!!"

I knew the door wouldn't last long so i went under the bathroom cabinet and got the revolver gene hid in there 2 years ago.

I then heard the bedroom door crash down. I heard gene' s footsteps coming towards the bathroom.

"Zariah, if you dont open this goddamn door ima do more that kill you!! OPEN THE DOOR!!" He yelled.

I didn't move one time.

He banged on the door somemore.

"Lord please get me outta this. I'm sorry, i should of never ran away with him. Lord help me please." I prayed to myself.

I then didn't hear banging on the door.

"Thank you g----"

Before I could finish my sentence gene came breaking down the door. He came towards me but i held up the gun.

He loomed at me blankly before saying, "zariah, put the gun down. You aint finna shoot nobody." He said.

"Shut up, gene!!" I said.

He walked closer to me. "What? Me and my homie gave you dick last night and you think you bad now?"

Before I could say anything he kicked the gun out my hand and pinned me down, chocking me.

"You tried to kill me?! You gone have to do better then that!" He said choking me harder.

"I know why you acting out! You want some dick!" He said as he unbuckle his belt.

"N-no"I tried saying as he chocked me hard to the point where I was wheezing words out.

He then was getting ready to take out his member, but before he could do that i used my free hand to punch him in the nose.

"AHHH!!" He said holding his nose. I then kicked him in the nuts.

"SHITT!!" He yelled. He was now holding his dick.

I grabbed for the gun the kicked out my hand earlier and hit him with the butt of the gun. He suddenly got quite when i pointed the gun at his head.

"B-baby, you dont wanna do this." He said on the verge of tears.

"SHUT UP!!" I said.

He then stopped but then said, "You know What? You can kill me. Go head. But you will think of me for the rest if yo life. With yo pathetic ass!" He said.

After that i shot him in his head. Blood spattered all over my clothes but i didnt care.

I know he was dead but i just imaged all the pain he caused me when he was breathing. I shot him over and over until the clip had one more bullet in it.

I then put one in his head with that last bullet.

He got one to the dome....

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