On The Run

Chapter 9👑

September 23, 2019
12:30pm
Atlanta,GA

Bitch I can body yo clique they must
Be stupid cuz I been that bitch bitch
~Tokyo jetz

Duchess

For 8 months I put myself into training after that night I spent with smoke or mihika or what ever the fuck he want call him self. He went back to being smoke instead of mihika mihika had some type of hope while smoke is a asshole. Everytime I would ask why he would brush me off so I just put all my anger into training instead of blowing up on him.

I learned how to throw knifes at moving targets from this boy that smoke brought in. I also learned how to fight effectively from this man king brought in. I got my ass kick many of times before I caught on to how to do it. Hell I even got the fucking bruises to prove it.

I learned a lot of shit during this time all because I but my all into shit and smoke me me realise I needed to stay focus. He did shit like bring bitches in here and fucking them or having them to suck his dick. He would barely talk to me since that night and it hurts because I thought we could be something but I guess not.

I also made friends with India and her homegirls Rachel I don't really trust her she seems two faced so I keep an extra eye on that bitch. There's also pooch and Nia I fuck with them because the keep it real with me and the don't sugar coat shit just like India.

I still have to have people guarding me when I go somewhere and I also have people watching me when smoke leaves.

What I find weird about today is that there was no one outside when I woke up and smoke wasn't here. I didn't take it to heart I just continued about my day.

Which consisted of me sitting in my bed watching TV with a lot of snacks surrounding me. I was watching supernatural I was so in grossed in the TV that I barely heard the bump down stairs that was followed by glass breaking.

I leave the TV on  grabbing my phone sliding under the bed calling smoke number. It starts ring for a while then sending me to voicemail. This fucker get on my nerves if I die I'mma fuck him up and hunt him to the day he die. I then start calling king number it rings for a while and sends me voicemail.

These bastards get on my nerves how the fuck could you be around your phone all day and not answer the shit. I then snap out of my thoughts when I hear two sets of foot steps down the hall.

Shit think. Duch think. The gun I got under here I start to search for it. I find the gun inside of the box with the silencer. I quickly start the screw the silencer onto the gun like smoke taught me. I then made sure the safety wasn't on and that it  had bullets.

I did all that just in time because a man and all black shoes opens my door and starts towards my closet searching finding nothing. He then starts towards my bathroom I hear him opening the curtains. I hear him Huff madly not finding any thing in there.

He then makes he way towards my bed and before he could get down I shot at both of his legs hitting both making him fall screaming out in pain. I then silenced him for life by shooting him right between his eyes.

I then slide from under the bed to go take the others by surprise. I don't know how many are in the house but I know I'm not dying today.