Until Death Do Us Apart (urban Fiction)

Until Death Do Us Apart

Tone

         The basement was dark and cold, I used the  Flash light from my Galaxy Note 3 to get around. I found the steps and walked up them slowly, so I wouldn't make any noise that I didn't have to. Shutting the flashlight off before opening the door, there stood a young boy with a lady that looks old enuff to be his mother. I'm guessing is Pistol's sister.  Walking out of the Basement Gun out I grabbed the young boy and aimed the Gun at his head.

"Where the Fuck is Pistol"

"Please don't hurt my son I haven't seen him all day, he was suppose to come with me early to the doctor with our son " She cried

          I put my back against the wall in case someone tries to run up behind me.

"Look here Bitch I want his head and if killing you and y'all son gets me closer to it then fuck it"

"Please I'll get him over here now, we don't have anything to do with this please don't kill my son please"

"My Brother and Girl didn't have anything to do with shit either but he took my brother life and shot my girl in the head and I may loose my unborn so fuck ur son at this point. who else is in the house with y'all?"

"Its just Us, His mother left an hour ago with his sister. "

"Don't you fucking lie to me, I'll kill you and who ever else is in here Bitch"

"I promise, I'll show you"

           I motion for her to go, I followed behind her still with the little boy at gun point. we walked upstairs, there where 4 bedrooms up there. I made her turn on the lights and look threw all the closest there wasn't anyone here like she said.

I made her head out the door and to my car. I made her get in the front seat with the boy on her lap. I was gonna let this bitch sit behind me and try to do something stupid.

"Stop all that fucking Crying before I put ya brains on the fucking Window bitch, I don't give a fuck about Ya tears. Blam ya bitch ass boyfriend for this shit"

"I'm sorry I just don't wanna die, you can kill him. Just please don't take me or my son's life. Please sir"

"I know what the fucking I can do you don't gotta tell me."

"Pistol don't even care about us, he couldn't even show up for his son's doctors appointments. He loves the streets more than us. I knew this shit was gonna fucking happen" She's cried

           I kinda felt bad for this bitch, that nigga is a snake and I hate a nigga that didn't give a fuck about his family.  All this shit is making me thing about Trina and our unborn. I would hate for some shit I did to come back and harm her or Erin. I continued to drive to the Play house. once I pulled up I knew my Bro's where there. I put my gun away and opened the door for them.

"Look I don't wanna kill you I just wanna get Pistol ass, if you help me I'll let you go if you don't then it is what it is"

         She shook her head and I lead them into the house. All eyes where on me as I walked in the Basement Door. 

Keyshia

                 Tone walked in the basement with a young boy and women. I don't know who they are but, I know it wasn't gonna be a good out come for them. Tone looked like he haven't slept in days. He looked like a real crazy man. I knew he was going thru it and I felt for him. Tone informed us that the young boy and women was pistol son and baby mother. He also filled us in on who order the hit on him and his family. Not Even in a million years would I think I would be in this situation that I'm in.

                      To much shit was going on, I just wanted my family safe. Tone had pop Tap Pistol phone thru is Baby mother's phone. All he needed was the number and that was it. With that be could listen in on his calls and know his every moves. I didn't wanna be hear anymore I just wanna be with my son and Trina. Jay wasn't letting out of his sight. I missed JR I haven't seen him in a couple of days. I missed his kisses, hugs and him talking my ear off. Looking at this young boy made me miss him more. I walked up to the scared young boy.

"Hey sweetie what's your name, I'm Keysh"

   He looked at his mother, and she nodded her head for approval.

"I'm Malik but, everyone calls me MJ"

"Nice to meet you MJ, how old are you?"

"I'm 6 years old, how old are you Ms.Keysh"

   I laughed at him, for asking me my age. he was just to cute.

"Didn't ya mother teach you to never ask a lady her age.

" I'm sorry " he looked down

" it's ok, I'm 27. I have a son that 5 years old"

"for real can I play with him if we don't die"

"Yes You can you not gonna die MJ"

             That shit hurt my heart, he's a fucking baby. I looked over to Jay and them and gave them that look. After a hour or so they decided to put MJ and His mother in hiding with our family.  while Jay took them to the house Tone and I headed to the hospital to check on Trina. Looking at my sister just helpless made me cry. Tone just looked like a zombie as he set beside her rubbing her hands. The doctor informed us that nothing has changed since the other day. The baby is doing better and may make it. After being there for 3 hours I tired to get Tone to leave but he wouldn't,  he decided to stay and I had Jay pick me up. before I left Tone got in her bed and fell asleep next to Trina.