When I pulled up on these little nigga my only intention was to get my son's stuff back, I could replace all that other shyt but I didn't appreciate them going into my son's room and taking Chantelle's tennis bracelet, they could keep all that other shyt because like I stated it could be easily replaced but not that. Chantelle's tennis bracelet was the only thing my son had left that belonged to his mom and I wanted that shyt back pronto.... finding them little niggas was easy, I pulled up on them and hopped out the car....was it stupid? Possibly because I knew they had taken one of my guns and there was a chance that one of them was carrying it but I wasn't thinking clearly and anger tends to cloud the judgment of most people. I tried to be reasonable and go easy on these little niggas even though they needed their asses whooped and explain to them about the bracelet... but one of them had a fuckin mouth on him like this little dude swore he was the baddest nigga walking. I punched him up a few times while his boys just stood there looking spooked before giving them twelve hours to return the bracelet and everything else they took since he wanted to run his mouth and if I didn't get my shyt back within that time.......
"Calm down you big baby...." Elijah said as I closed my eyes, I didn't want to see what he was about to do but given the awkward angle in which my middle and index fingers were leaning, I knew it was either let him do this or spend another few hours in the hospital. "On three... one.... two...."
"Wait, wait, wait.... let me take a shot first." I said jumping up and crossing the kitchen, I'm pretty sure my fingers were dislocated and Elijah having studied Sports Medicine in college he was used to these kinds of injuries."Aight on five." I said looking at him and he rolled his eyes because maybe I was being a little extra but I just knew that shyt was about to hurt. "One.... FUCK!!!!" I yelled jumping up as he popped my fingers back into place.
"It's sad that your son is tougher than you.... DJ skinned his knee down to the white meat and instead of crying he laughed." Elijah said shaking his head.
"I can take pain.... as evident as it was last night when you had you di..... did you see that game last night?" I asked quickly changing what I was saying because DJ had walked into the kitchen holding De'Vaughn and I didn't want him hearing about what me and Elijah were doing in the wee hours of the morning while everyone else was sleeping.
"Dad he needs to be changed....." DJ said and I know most people would be scared to let a child hold a newborn but DJ was a natural and extremely careful when it came to holding his little cousin. I took DJ out his arms and walked down to the basement where Diante was still sulking.
"Here man your son needs to be changed and while you're doing that you can explain to me why you think that little nigga Idris beat your ass." I said trying to hand De'Vaughn to Diante. "Then you can explain to me where your baby mom is because it would be nice if she checked in on her son and then when you're done with that you can tell me why you didn't show up to court." I said as everything started to blend together.
"You change him, you're his guardian so as far as I'm concerned fuck that little nigga." Diante said and I swear if I wasn't holding De'Vaughn I would've beaten his ass. "And as for his mom, fuck her too."
"Weren't you trying to come and take him the other day and now it's 'fuck that little nigga'? Diante I should beat your ass, I swear to God you ain't shyt.... like forreal what was your purpose for coming over here? Did you expect me to ride with you to go beat up a kid who beat your ass? We not children any more D' we got kids now and you don't know for sure that it was him....." I said looking at him.
"Didn't you JUST got beat up a kid?" Diante asked and in my defense, technically I didn't beat him up. I did punch that little nigga in the forehead but that's only because he was being disrespectful. "And the reason I came over here was because I THOUGHT my big brother would have my back."
"Nah you came over here so that I could solve your problem for you.... and since we're being honest you better be glad that Idris, IF it was Idris only whooped your ass considering how foul you and Genesis did his parents and brother." I said looking in his eyes and I could tell Diante was getting pissed, in fact, he was looking like he was ready to swing on me but before he could make up his mind Elijah walked down into the basement and he seemed annoyed.
"Duron, Big Dawg is upstairs and he wants to see you.... I don't think he appreciates the fact that I left him standing on the porch however I don't care." Elijah said walking over to me and taking De'Vaughn out my arms.
"I heard about your little incident earlier...." Big Dawg said walking into my office and knowing him he could be referring to either the break-in or me socking that little dude, with Big Dawg you never knew but I felt uneasy because it made it seem like he was having me followed. "I'm not having you followed... a couple of my guys saw you and you know birds chirp if you'd like I can handle it for you." Big Dawg said sitting at my desk and motioning for me to sit.
"I'm going to need for you to get outta my seat and thanks but no thanks... I don't need anymore favors from you, no offense." I said looking into his eyes and watching as a smile broke out across his face.
"None taken.... but come on Doonie, Samson can't be that bad... don't tell me my son has been annoying you that much, I actually thought y'all were getting along nicely." Big Dawg said.
"He's coo... but lately he's been more interested in hanging out with Jaire instead of me, not that I'm complaining or anything. But as far as this situation goes, I got it covered besides these little dudes aren't as tough as they think they are... I know real killers and trust me ain't none of them about that life." I said seriously.
"If you got it covered then I'll leave it alone... but if you need my help then you know I got you, so I hear you're finally throwing your dude a birthday party? A couple of weeks after the fact but hey.... so I was wondering where was my invite?" Big Dawg asked and I was growing annoyed because I knew he wanted something and I didn't have time for games.
"It's a small get together... friends and family mostly, the only reason Samson was invited was because Elijah has taken a liking to him, as for you Elijah rather not be bothered because he's been through a lot of shyt and he doesn't want any drama." I said and Big Dawg shrugged. "So can I ask what brings you over here?"
"I need your help with something.... or rather someone. Genevieve Parks. That woman is persistent and really starting to annoy me, it's bad enough she's asking questions about me but I really don't appreciate her throwing my name out there as someone who was involved in her brother's murder." Big Dawg said and I felt a spark of annoyance.
"I wish I could help but this seems more like a job for Emmanuel considering he's the one fuckin her... if he can't tame her what makes you think I can?" I asked trying to distance myself from what I knew would be a never-ending situation with that family.
"Come on Doonie, I promise you won't have to do anything you're uncomfortable with we're just going to speak with her that's it." Big Dawg said and I don't know how many different ways I could say no for him to get the point. "Fine.... look I'm having a high stakes poker game at my house next weekend, why don't you come?" Big Dawg said.
"If I agree will you leave me alone about Genevieve?" I asked ad he placed his hand over his heart. "Aight man, now if you'll excuse me I got to go see what's going on with Diante." I said getting up and walking him to the door, as he was walking down the stairs he froze and turned back towards me.
"Have Diante call me.... I might need his assistance with something a little later on tonight." Big Dawg said and I really didn't want to know what kind of trouble he and my twin was involved in so I nodded and walked back inside the house. Elijah was feeding De'Vaughn and DJ was sitting in the corner trying his hardest not to cry and now I was officially pissed.
"Elijah you mind handling dinner tonight I gotta run somewhere really fast." I said and once Elijah nodded, I walked downstairs to find Diante was gone which worked perfectly because I didn't want to leave him in the house with Elijah. I pulled out my phone and made a phone call. "Ayy I need your help with something....." I said quietly because I didn't know if Elijah was listening.
"What do you need." Luka said and I knew if I did this then I'd owe him big time but it was a fair trade, I wanted my sons stuff back and there were few people as connected as Luka, so if that meant I owed him I'd gladly take that option as opposed to the other thing that was on my mind........................
