KANE P.O.V
"How you know that nigga here?" Jay said as we pulled up to a trap house.
"Cause that's where Big Mike said he last seen him." I said
"Bro, this place look empty then a bitch." Blacc said rolling down the window.
"We still need to go in there and find some shit. So be focused." I said. They nodded before getting out the car. We walked up to the door and I softly knocked.
"We should of did this shit in the night time. When niggas is high." Rico said.
"Man if I ain't smoking what makes you think you is. I'm just as fucked up in the mind as you are. I said looking back at him.
"So, when they gone come to the door. When a nigga turn 50. Damn its cold." Blacc said. I knocked again this time harder and the door opened.
"What the...." I said.
"Awe hell naw. I ain't going in there. You already know what be happening in scary movies when the door open like that. Nope I ain't going!" Rico said turning around but Blacc grabbed the back of his jacket and pulled him back.
"Man get yo ass back here, with yo scary ass. If we go down you going down to nigga. We all in this together." Blacc said.
"Nigga, I don't know what the fuck you talking about but this ain't high school musical, nigga this more like black hood musical."
"Man both of y'all shut the fuck up." Jay said.
"Ight, when we go in here, don't touch nothing. Matter of fact, put on y'all gloves. I ain't taking no chances." They obeyed and we slowly walked in. We all jumped cause Rico bitch ass wanna slam doors.
"WHY THE FUCK YOU SLAMMING DOORS? We don't know who in this mutherfucka." I said mugging him.
"Man, my bad damn. It was a reflex." He said.
"Man how the fuck slamming a door is a reflex?" Blacc said smacking the back of his head. I shook my head at laughed at them Niggas.
"I don't think nobody been here cause it seem like everything is in place like ain't nobody been home." Jay said touching shit on a table.
"Whats that smell bro?" Blacc asked. I shrugged my shoulders.
"Jay right cause its coke sitting right here and I know Rocc a coke head." Rico said.
"We gone slit up. Blacc go up stairs. Jay you go stay down here. Rico you go in the basement and I'll go to the garage. See what you can find." I said walking off.
BLACC P.O.V.
I walked up stairs and a rotten smell hit my nose.
"DAMN WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT! I Knew I smelled something." I pulled my gun out and walked over to a door. I kicked the door in and peaked inside. Nothing. I walked over to the next door, kicked it in. Nothing. I saw a door that was all the way at the end of the hall open and I saw a hand just sitting there. Aw, shit! I walked down the hallway slowly, getting closer and closer. I got to the door and held my nose. "Damn. Aw Shit!!! AYE.. JAY, RICO, KANE GET YALL ASSES UP HERE. Its a dead body.."
KANE P.O.V
I walked outside to the garage and start rummaging through shit. Everything I lifted I started to get more and more pissed. Now I'm throwing shit. I heard somebody yelling so, I ran inside. When I walked inside. Rico was coming up from the basement.
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RomanceMy Name Is Trey "Kane" McCall. I'm a 23 year old hustler and joggling family, friends, and sex life. Born and raised in New Orleans and moved to New York for a better life. But Everywhere I Go My past follow behind. Everything I Did back in New Orle...