Too Deep In The Money

Chapter Ten Continued

A/N Jace Vs. Herb is the flaskback of what happened between them. Go back and read and vote on it. The views are hella low. Smh.

Travis

Damn, everyday is something. I been trying to talk to Jaz about what happened during the last time we fucked but something always come up. In this case, Herb called me telling me that he knew who have robbed us. I had to go and leave our conversation unfinished for now.

We went to the first three people before going to the one that he had a feeling that did it just to make sure. The whole crew came with us and loaded our guns in the van. Ty pulls up to the nigga's house and while everybody in the back and Herb get out, Ty stay in the car keeping a look out. We sneak inside...

Rule number one keep your doors locked if you are the one that stole somebody's shit.

We walk in listening to two men talking and a woman's voice and by the look of Herb's face, he recognize the voice.

Insight on Jace

"We got our shit together, right?"

They were packing so they can leave the trap as soon as possible.

"Yeah, we do."

They put the bags in the car and came back inside.

Jace look at his pregnant fiance as he smile, not knowing that was going to be last time he will never see her on earth.

"Hey, baby. You ready for this trip that we are never leaving from." Jace chuckled as he rubbed her stomach, feeling his kid kicking her.

"Yeah, I am. I'm ready." She smiled at him as she kissed him.

"Go check if everything is in the car then we can leave, boo."

"Okay, I'ma be right back." The woman walked out the room and went to the car.

As soon as Jace relit his blunt that he had eariler, Herb's crew came out, surprising all of them.

"Where is my shit, nigga?" Herb pointed his gun at him so did all the rest.

Jace chuckled as all of his crew get their guns out including him.

"We sold all of it. Thought it was gonna be hard, but it easy. We were going to leave after we got enough money to travel and get far away from here, but since yall niggas showed up looks like that will be put off. Herb, you are a sly nigga, you kno-,"

"Is this nigga gonna ever stop talking?" Yung D mumbled as he looked at Jace rambling.

"Nah, D. Let him say what he gotta say before we kill him and his crew." Killer C smirked.

"Not unless we kill you first." Jace chuckled as he put out his weed, letting him know that he heard what Killer C said.

Jace got up, holding his gun and his crew holding theirs, looking at six men ready for war, a bloody war. They all started shooting at each other, dodging the bullets that was coming at them as Jace's men screamed in pain as they been shot and slowly felt their heart stop beating as they hit the floor.

Pete and Woodie got glazed in the shoulder, but could handle the pain. Herb shot Jace before he had the chance to shoot him, watching him fell to the floor, bleeding to death as they left him there to die. Taking his last breath, he thought of his kid that he will never see in person.

Herb

We go into the next room and see this lightskinned nigga holding his hands up as we all pointed our guns at him.