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Imon's POV

"Go get the straps!" I tell at Jordan. "Yo what the fuck is going on nigga?" he says to me. "I forgot to go pick up Nova from school and now I think Drake got her ass." I tell him. This shit is fucked up. I should've looked at my watch. "Fuck you mean he gots her?" "The nigga knocked her out on the side of the street Jordan! Damn nigga. Just go get the guns and the boys and tell them to meet us at his trap house." Jordan is irritating me. I know all of this is my fault, but he act like he can't understand what's going on. "I just got off the phone with them, they on their way there." Jordan says. "Ight."

We got into his car and drove off. All I can do is pray for Nova's safety. Drake really can do some fucked up shit and if he dares try some shit i'll kill that nigga. It's weird as hell that I just met this girl , and now i'm fighting for her safety. Ian never done no shit like this before. We just passed by a street and I told Jordan to stop the car. I get out and see a phone. It looks just like Nova's and there's a little bit of blood on the ground. My blood is boiling like hell. Oh yea, i'm bussin a cap in this nigga brain when I see him. I get back in the car and we continue to drive.

We've been driving for a good ten minutes. "You good bro?" Jordan ask me. I didn't even say anything. My body language says it all. "At least we gotta our niggas with us." he says. I look in the side mirrors and I see two cars following ours. "Yea you're right." I say. I grabbed my ACR and loaded it. I'm really about to empty a full clip inside this nigga. This nigga really be out here hurting females for no reason. We pulled to the trap house. "You ready?" Jordan asks. I grabbed my gun and got out the car. This nigga finna pay.

Nova's POV

I wake up and my head is killing me. What the fuck happened? All I remember is being on the phone with Imon. I try moving my hand , but I can't. My hands and feet are handcuffed to a bed. The lights are cut off but the sun is shining through the closed blinds. It smells loud as fuck. I hear music booming from a different room. "Aye chief she's up" I hear someone say. I look to my right and there's a grown man with dreads looking at me. "The fuck you looking at?" he says bluntly. I just stayed quiet. I'm scared as fuck right now. "Where's Imon?" I finally say. The man doesn't say anything. "Where the hell is Imon?!" I say again, but much louder. "Aye bitch don't get loud with me. Do that shit again and i'll knock that attitude right out of yo ass." He says. I just look at him. Who did this to me?

Somebody comes in the door. "How long she's been awake?" the voice say. "A couple minutes sir." The figure comes closer to me and I realize it's Drake. I finally remember now. This nigga knocked me the fuck out. "What the fuck you want with me nigga? I say pissed off. "Awe baby calm down. I just want to get to know you." he says with a smirk. "By handcuffing my ass up to a bed ? Who do some type of shit like that?" I say. My blood is boiling like hell. If i wasn't chained up, i would've been knocked this nigga out with the bat that's by the door. "Awwwe baby just chill" he says while putting his hand on my thigh and lightly rubbing it. "It's only gonna take a few minutes." My head is racing. He really bout to rape me. I've always been scared of shit like this. "LET ME GO!" I yell. I'm now moving trying to get out of these handcuffs. He moves away from me and goes towards a dresser. He gets a rag and a bottle with some type of liquid in it. He pours in onto the rag. I don't know what that's called but i know it's suppose to knock my ass out or some shit. "Everything will be alright baby girl. Just sit back and relax." he says while smiling. "HELP!" i scream out, but I don't think anyone would help. He comes closer to me. He puts the rag on the bed and looks at me. He then put his hand up my shirt and starts touching my boobs. I just realized that I don't have my long jacket on. "MOVE BITCH!" I yell. He punches me in my face and now my face stings. "Shut the fuck bitch!" He says. I start tearing up. That shit hurts and I know my face is red as fuck. He then starts feeling down my pants. Before he could actually do anything, I hear a loud bang. It sounds like somebody just barged through the door. Now, I hear gun shots. "GO CHECK THE BACK!" I hear someone say. The voice, it sounds familiar. It's Imon. "IMON HELP!" i cry out. Drake punches me again and turns to his friend. "Kill them." Drake says. The guy leaves the room and Drake picks the rag up and puts it over my face.

Imon's POV

"IMON HELP!" I hear somebody say. "It's Nova! Jordan go get the boys and tell them to go to the other bedroom and to the basement, i'm going to the back." "Aight, lets go niggas" As soon as he says that, random niggas come from the corner of the living room and start shooting at us, I duck down towards this couch that's by me. So did Jordan. Jordan gets up and stating shooting them back. He got most of them but there's two more where the backroom is. I get up and run towards them. I shoot one them and punch the other one. I then get behind the one I punch and crack his neck open. I just made it to the back. I try opening the door, but it's lock. There's silence. I shoot he knob and open the door. All I can see is Drake on top of Nova's body. Her pants are off but she has boy shorts on. She looks so ... dead. "Nigga move!" I say while pointing my gun at him. "Try me." He says while getting a gun from the side of him and pointing it at Nova's head. "Now, if you don't mind, put that gun down and watch me have fun with your lil girlfriend." he says while smirking. There was nothing I could do honestly. I put my gun that and stood there. I wasn't gonna have this nigga rape her.

Drake moves his gun from her hand and puts its towards the end of the bed. He put his hand in her boy shorts and starts rubbing on her. I look to my right and noticed there's a bat next to the door. Hell, them baseball lessons I had in middle school finna pay off. I grabbed that bitch and start running towards him. He moves off the bed and falls. I hit him in the head with the bat. He grabs my legs and puts me on the floor. After that, he moves, gets up, and starts punching me. I ended up dropping the bat and now we're fighting. Ian gonna lie, he got some good punches in. I ended up getting up and now he's on the ground. I pick him up and push him towards a mirror on the wall. Drake falls to the ground again. I get the back and knock his ass out. His head is bleeding. I look back at Nova and she's just lying there. "Nova?" I say. She doesn't respond. I go to check her pulse. She's alive, thank god. She's just unconscious. I see the key to the handcuffs on the wall. I go get them and I took the handcuffs off. I picked her up and left the room. These niggas still shooting. Most of them are dead, but the shooting is going on outside. I go outside and yell for Jordan name and he comes out from of the side of the house. "Round the niggas up, I got her."

We all leave the house and get into the car. I place Nova in the backseat and I'm in the back with her.I look at her and she has dried up blood on her head. Her face is also read and her eye is turning a little black. "Good thing this our last week before we go on break. I'll just text Nariah and tell her to text Nova's mom and say she's spending the night over her house." I say to myself. "Did you kill him?" Jordan asked. "I don't know man." I tell him. "I just knocked his ass out with a bat I saw." If this nigga somehow survived that impact, he's gonna come for my ass. "You should've but ten rounds in his ass" Jordan says. "Yea, I know."

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