Abusive Affair (URBAN)

Twist.

3 months later

* Brandon's POV *

"How you feeling today fam?" Trigga asked me. It's been 3 months since what happened and I've been depressed for 2 of them.

"Same old man, same old." I told him. He knew I was hurting on the inside because of what happened to my baby. Yesterday would have been 6 months.

"Shit, same here. I miss her man." He sniffled. I never seen Kendrick cry, but ever since we found out what happened to Camille, he cries at least 3 times a week. I know you're thinking it should be everyday, but his hard shell won't allow that.

"Where's Trigga?" I asked.

"Terrorizing Precious." I nodded at his response. Aaron told us that Precious told him that she knew what was up. She knew who took Camille and everything. She even said she was in on it, but she seen how Camille was so nice and couldn't follow through.

What type of shit is that? But anyways, we've been making her life a living hell. Well, everyone but me. That changes today.

"Hello, Mr. Williams." My doctor announced. I was startled by his voice and he chuckled.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. But here are your discharge papers, all we need for you to do is to sign here."

I signed and hopped out of my bed.

"Come on boy, we got work to do." I told him as we headed out the door.

* Camille's POV *

| flash back - 3 months before |

"Come on slow poke, this way." Blue yelled at me. I struggled getting over the fence, but I managed.

We ran and ran until we couldn't run nomore. Funny thing is HE still found us.

"Going somewhere?" He smirked. Blue just smiled and pulled out a gun. "Oh, you really wanna do that?" He smiled.

"It's whatever you trynna do." He told him. I stood there nervous, unsure of what to do. I wish I had my family here.

In one quick move, Terrance smacked the gun out of Blue's hand. They tussled over it and I just screamed for them to stop.

As if on cue, Brandon's words popped up in my mind. 'You gotta toughen up for me.'

I smiled at the thought of hearing his voice, but I also took his words to heart. I got down and fought over the gun with Blue and I won.

Blue punched Terrance in the face, making him roll over in pain. Blue got up and snatched the gun away from me and pointed at Terrance.

"Any last words, before I kill ya ass B?" Blue asked him.

"Yeah, fuck you and that bitch." He mumbled as he spit out blood. Blue chuckled and put three in his body.

I closed my eyes, not wanting to see. After what seemed like forever, he finally grabbed my hand and we ran off once more.

My life has changed for the worse since then.

| flashback over - present |

"How does it feel to be a early graduate?" Blue asked me. We were currently living together, but we're not a couple and I don't plan on being one. Brandon still has my heart.

It's really weird living with the person who plotted against your family, but I have no one else. So I just pray about my situation everyday and hope it'll get better.

After the incident, we got our names changed and moved to California. As far as I know, Kendrick, Brandon and Trè are dead. And Brielle was caught again, and sent away. Not to a prison, but the hospital if you get what I'm saying.

"Um, it's cool." I replied, finishing my breakfast.

"Oh.. well, have a good day. I'll probably be gone when you get back." He told me, as he got up. To go get dressed I'm guessing.

I pulled out my phone, and I had a few text messages. I've only been at this school for almost 2 months but I'm really popular already. Even though some females envy me, but whatever.

I grabbed my bag, and car keys. Blue bought me car as we got down here. I got my license too.

When I got in the car I rolled my windows down, so the wind can blow in my hair. I guess you can say Cali has made me more confident.

As the music blasted throughout my chrystler 300 SRT8, and I smoothly glided down the street I felt a little better.

But all that changed when I pulled up to the school and I saw a group of girls that envied me the most.

Ain't this some bullshit?

* Trigga's POV *

"Man I'm gon kill this bitch if she don't tell me what I wanna hear!" I yelled. It's been 3 months, since the accident. But I was the first one out.

We been torturing this hoe since day 1 and she still hasn't spilled the beans. I wanna shoot her so bad, but I won't make any progress that way.

I sighed and sat down. Bloody Precious chuckled at me and I threw a brick at her. (I laughed writing this 😂😂)

"Don't laugh bitch!" I yelled irritated. She continued to cry and smile at the same time. She's just sick!

"Oooh I swear!" I yelled marching towards her, but someone grabbed me. I noticed it was Kendrick.

"Woah, chill." He told me. After he said Brandon ran towards Precious and started whooping her ass. I broke free from Kendrick and started helping him. Maybe this would work.

Kendrick struggled to get us off of her and it took him awhile but he did it.

He pushed me and Brandon against a wall and we were all breathing heavily.

"The fuck is wrong with y'all? That's still a female!" He yelled at us.

"Nigga I don't give a fuck! Mille is out there somewhere probably beat the death, scared to death or even dead! How can you NOT beat her ass?! We need answers." Brandon yelled. And he was absolutely right.

"Precious..." Kendrick started, ignoring Brandon's outburst. She barely looked up him, because her body was in so much pain.

I looked at her with evil eyes. Wanting her to say something out the way, so I can beat on that ass again.

"Who got my sister? If you tell me something other than what I wanna hear, I'ma let let them beat on you again. Every 15 minutes until you say something." He told her. I smiled on the inside as she sighed.

"Fine... his name is Blue."

The End :)

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