The story of my life (wattys2019)

Chapter 17

"We've got the money," the dude sitting across from Apollo said with his raspy badass voice.

"And we've got the merchandise," said Apollo.

"Lemme see," 

"Cool," Apollo mentioned the bag of cocaine, which Calvin dropped right in front of him.

"12 medium packs."

"I see," said the guy after taking a close look at the packet and testing it. 

"The freaking money?" Apollo asked. The dude snapped his fingers and one of the six men brought a flat suitcase, dropping it in front of the dude.

"3,000,000 million dollars," he said and attempted to grab the bag of cocaine. 

"Na, na, not so fast," Apollo ceased the bag, giving it back to Calvin. "We said 5,000,000 million dollars."

"We've got only three, hand the goddamn thing!" The dude half yelled through gritted teeth.

"Game over, guys let's move," Calvin got up, turning back to the guy, "you know what to do when you're ready." 

"Hey," We started at the entrance, but were stopped by a voice. I knew what was coming next, that was not the first time I pulled my hood up. They all brought their guns out before turning to face the Alaskas. 

"We always obtain what we want!" Said the dude angrily.

"Then fuck you!" Said Apollo. Before we knew what was going one of the Alaskan shots, Calvin, that second the fight began, just like in my vision.

"Fuck your mama!" Roger yelled as he shot the guy with the bag of money who collapsed. I slowly made my way to the dead guy in the deem room, I guess no one saw me, I wore black and with the half-darkness, they barely saw themselves. I successfully grabbed the flat suitcase run to the entrance while my band protected me, we successfully ran out, none of us were dead just wounded but alive, we all hopped in the SUV as the Alaskas chase us after Roger hopped in the moving car, it was my tune. I managed to grab the door of the moving vehicle. 

"The money!" Said Roger, I hesitated before giving it to him, he smirked.

"Goodbye baby ass!" He whispered before shoving me. With the car moving I didn't land well, I rolled on the road as my head brutally hit the ground and I passed out. 

I woke up due to the impact of some cold liquid on my face, rising a pinch from the corner of my forehead. I squeezed my eyes shut and opened them, trying to get rid of the liquid that covered the corner of my face. I tried moving but something held my hands, I heard voices. 

I checked myself and discovered that the liquid that covered half my face was thick blood that was running from the corner of my forehead where I had a big cut, down my neck, unfortunately, it didn't affect my eyes. I also noted that I had beer on my face dripping along with my blood and causing a pinch in my wound. Both of my arms were tied on a different pillar, one on my left and the other on my right. I was forced to stand by the two ropes holding my hands. My whole body was aching, making me groan.

"Hey, brat! Someone left their dog!" I received a hard slap causing my head to snap to my Left shoulder briskly. 

"This is the god damn kid that stole our money!" I heard an angry voice shout and I received a hard blow on my stomach and I moaned.

"I also heard you could see the future," I recognized the voice as that of the dude, my eyes were still shut, the light was dazzling. "Now tell me my future!" 

When I didn't reply I received another painful slap bruising my cheek and neck. 

"It's like the dog doesn't wanna bark!" I heard another voice, and a blow landed on my stomach, I gasped, blood pouring out of my mouth.

I received more punches and slaps, after they were done thrashing and threshing me, the left promising to come back. 

I sank but my knee couldn't touch the ground, the ropes held me up bruising my wrists, I had blood dripping from my mouth and face to the floor. 

Is it this life mama wanted me to live? Is it what she called a blessing from God and a good destiny? Is it what she really meant? Getting beat up by some crazy people, got abused and rape? I rather call it a Fiasco, I was and I am doomed right from birth, the only sin I committed was being born. I thought as tears rolled down my cheeks. 

"You're cursed! God hates you, you're worthless, you can never escape your terrible fate, you're a terrible mistake, I hate you! You ruin my life! You ruined her life, you ruined our lives!" I heard Anthony's voices echoing in my head as more tears streamed down my bloody bruised cheeks. 

A few hours later, I heard voices from behind the door arguing, I tried losing my tied arm but succeeded in bruising it more, each movement I made sent a sharp pain to my body, my muscles were hooked to that position, I was really weak, the little energy and strength I had draining at of me with each struggle I made. 

I finally decided that it was futile. Then a flash came to me. For a second, I saw cops and the sound of gunshots everywhere. I was dragged out of my vision by a stinging slap that landed on my bruised cheek causing me to yelp in pain.

"Guess you're thirsty and hungry?" The dude said.

"Owen, just go straight to the point he won't survive long," another person in the room said to the dude who's name was Owen.

"Are you?" Owen asked and I looked away. He got angry then kicked my upper stomach, I screamed, his kick had landed on my rib cage. Fresh blood poured out from my mouth, I felt like I was gonna pass out from the everlasting pain. 

"You stole 3,000,000 million dollars, and just thought you could fucking getaway? You stole my freaking money! You little wanton brat!" He yelled, delivering another blow to my stomach.

"Tell us our future, I know you can!" The other guy yelled.

"C-cops," I managed to say, I didn't intend on telling them, but I just wanted them to stop, though I enjoyed the beating, feeling pain was part of my miserable life.

"What fucking cops?" Owen yelled, grabbing my bloody chin forcefully and making me stare at his cold grey eyes, I groaned at the pain in my neck and my bruised cheeks.

I heard the sound of police sirens from a distance and the two men started freaking out!

Ugh! Why do I love scaring you guys? Just for fun 😁, knowing that your poor hearts skips and you're intriguer to know what happens next, 😂😁😀

Okey, VOTE and COMMENT if you have anything to tell me, whether good or bad, am ready to listen, sorry for the violence and abuse but is part of the book.

Thanks for reading, chao amigos!!! 🙌

By luna