When you live the life these people live the saying "Til Death Do Us Part" becomes more of a reality then a saying.
This is a continuation of "No Limit-The Takeover"
Let's see where life leads everyone
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IT WAS A ONE...
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"Go and tell your brothers and sister to pack a bag. And pack a bag for Lyric and Nigel" I told Royalty who was sitting on the stool
"Got it" She said as she ran out the kitchen
I grabbed my phone trying to call Brandon's mom one more time hoping she'll answer
"Come on answer" I begged as my hands started shaking.
It sent me straight to voicemail irritating me more than I already was. I tried to dial Herb's mom's number seeing if she'll answer but nothing
"Come on answer the fucking phone"I yelled as the phone kept on ringing. Once I heard the voicemail come in I threw the phone at the wall not wanting shit to do with it no more.
"Why the fuck isn't anyone answering the damn phone" I yelled punching the wall.
I walked out the kitchen heading up the stairs seeing if the kids followed orders. I really wasn't in the mood to argue with them today.
"Kyrie you all packed?" I walked in seeing he was watching tv
"Yup. Even packed my glock" He looked at me smiling
"A glock? Fuck you need a glock for?"
"For protection" He shrugged
Any other time I would be mad or concerned but considering everything that was going down I was glad that he had it on him and knew how to use it.
"Okay well go downstairs and wait in the living room for everyone to come down okay"
He nodded his head grabbing his bags walking out
I walked out heading towards De'Montae's room
"Montae please tell me you listened and actually packed" I let out a sigh
"Yeah I did mom. I'm ready to go"
"Thank you now go wait downstairs with your brother" I told him as I walked out
"Where's Kay'von?" I asked Loyalty who was walking passed
"I don't know but we're almost done packing ours and the twins stuff" She said
"Good. Now I need ya'll to get a duffle bag and go in my room and into the safe. Take as much money as ya'll can fit in the bag. I don't know how long everything is going to last but I want ya'll to have money to provide for yourselves okay?"
"Got it"
I hated doing this shit and it seems like this time around it was harder for me than it was when KJ and them were little.
The thought of me not returning home to my kids scares me more than anything in this world. Honestly it's the only thing that scares me. Nothing puts fear in my heart but the fact that one day I actually won't make it home.
