Marisa's POV
"What is it?"
" Who is Aaliyah?"
My eyes widen when he said her name. I felt my heart drop I started to think to that day. ( incase you don't understand what she means by 'that day' she means the day of Aaliyah and all her friends death. And I'm going to change how Aaliyah died)
Flashback:
Marisa's POV
it was my birthday. I took Aaliyah to the park she was playing in sandbox. Carlos still needs to pay for child support he has never paid it since she was born and no I can't report him because he is going to give me a lot more shit and no I don't have a lawyer, I don't have the time to go to court either and the landlord is raising the rent AND DON'T GET ME STARTED ON WHY I DON'T HAVE A LAWYER. It is stressful thank god Aaliyah doesn't see that. I'm just sitting on the bench watching Aaliyah. Then my phone rings I pick it up I see it's one of my home boyz. I look to see where Aaliyah is one last time she is still playing in the sand.
" What's up, Sanchez"
" Not much Rodriguez"
" So why did you call?"
" Just wanted to say happy birthday"
" Thanks man, but you know I hate my birthday "
" I know, but you need to enjoy it "
" but what is there to enjoy about, I mean it just means I'm getting old, and it's the day I was brought into this fucked up world"
" true, but It's your 15th you got to have a quince "
" yeah, hell no " I look up to see where Aaliyah is I don't see her at the sandbox. I call for her once. no answer.
"AALIYAH!!"
"What's wrong?"
" Get everyone to look around town for Aaliyah!"
"Alright" he immently hung up. He knows how much Aaliyah means to me. They all do.
I start running around screaming for her I check the alleys and warehouses. She is not there. I got a call from an unknown number I pick up
" WHAT?! WHAT THE FUCK IS IT" I say with pure rage in my voice.
" If you ever want to see Aaliyah again. Bring me the most precious thing to you in the world."
"YOU HAVE IT ALREADY YOU SON A BITCH!!! IF I FIND ONE SCRATCH ON HER I SWEAR I WILL BREAK EVERY MOTHERFUCKIN BONE IN YOUR BODY!!!!!!!!!!"
"Well then, bring me 30,000 dollars." he said as he hung up.
"FUCK!! WHERE THE HELL AM I SUPPOSED TO GET 30 GRAND"
I went everywhere except for my house. Before I head there I call Sanchez. I tell him to go to my house with there knives. Luckily, I keep my knife with me. I am going to be cutting a motherfucker.
~~~~~Later~~~~
I get to my house at the same time as Sanchez and everyone else. I made sure everyone had a knife.
" Alright guys.... Ready to get Aaliyah back." After I said that my childhood friend comes up to me and says
"Hell yeah" ( She is apart of the group)
I hug her some tears form in my eyes.
"Thank you" I say as I swallow my tears I can't ever let her see me down.
I opened my front door then I see the guy, ugly motherfucker, and he has his little group of 6 that's including him. but I notice they have knives too........ great this going to be a knife fight.
" Now." he says then all of his group went to attack, we attack to.
This guy slashed me, I slashed him, hit me with a fucking pebble , where the hell did he get that? I punched the Jesus out of him. then when we were done with the 5 we looked at the ugly bitch that had Aaliyah in his lap.
" GIVE HER TO ME MOTHERFUCKER!!!"
" Give me the money chica"
" Where the fuck do you think I can get that kind of money!?"
"Well I guess that means that's a goodbye for you to everyone."
"What?" apparently the motherfucker had more guys.
we all turn around to see abou 15 guys with guns. they shot everyone I watched each of my friends die. I scream in tears. I turn to him he has a gun to Aaliyah's neck "NO!! BITCH DONT YOU FUCKING DARE!!"
he pulled the trigger. I broke down. he cut my side. I didn't care everything I had was gone my whole world got destroyed. Well looks like my life has no more meaning. I crawled to my lifeless child and cried. I called the ambulance and they came and took them all. I called all of their families and told them what happened they cried. And Sanchez's girlfriend was pregnant and now she had to raise the kid by herself. I called Carlos and told him what happened and shamed him for never being there for her or me. I had them cremated yeah carlos helped pay I got the ashes I started to cut myself I'd go a few inches deep. I never heard from Carlos again.
End of Flashback.
I am in tears practically cradalling myself, my bangs in my face, my breath is hella shaky which kinda fucked with the heart rate thing. Then I feel another pair of arms around me I look up to see a worried Marco. I softly pushed him away so I could tell him who Aaliyah was. ( she said nothing during the flashback) I wiped my tears away and calmed down.
"...."
"Aaliyah, was my daughter."
" What do you mean by 'was' and you had a daughter?"
" Yeah I had a daughter and...... she um, she died."
"..... I'm sorry. When did she die?"
"3 months ago. "
" How did she die. Y-you don't have to-"
" she was murdered. so were my best friends. they were all I had. Carlos was never there for me or Aaliyah" he then asked no more questions. and hugged me that very moment I broke down ................again I hate my birthday even more, no, my life.
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Marco Diaz X Marisa Rodriguez
عشوائيits basically a ship of this girl named Marisa( that I made up) and Marco and She Will be living with Both Marco and Star