lucy, i'm drunk

XII

- zenflore -
[ lucy's pov ]

"i have to handle some business..." chris says packing up. "you have to go."

"so ill fucking stay in this building while you dip and they massacre your fucking apartment?" my heart starts beating fast and my hands start shaking.

he calmed down and held my hand "everything going to be fine. just stay in your apartment, no one gonna break in this apartment alright?"

"where are you going to stay what the fuck?" i start panicking.

"i'll stay here... they're probably just trolling."

"and what if they're not? so you just gonna stay here and get jumped?" i get pissed.

"lucy, ive been doing this for fucking years and you're fucking treating me like im stupid." he grabs a xan and swallows it.

i nod "yeah, good luck." i leave his apartment and he doesn't even bother to go after me.

i go inside my apartment and i could feel my anxiety creeping up and my heart started beating really fast. i kept on looking at my window to check if anybody coming inside the building. i want to call the police but they'll find shit in chris' apartment and at the end he's the one that's going to fucked and i don't want that for him.

slowly, my breathing started to slow down but my heart was racing. i went to my bathroom and looked for pills. i saw zenflore and i sigh. i needed to stop taking them years ago but to be honest every time i get anxiety attacks i can't go on without them.

i get the pill and swallow it.

i go out the window again and i see a van pulling up. three man go outside and they ring the building and somebody from the inside letting them in.

when they entered the building i quickly ran over to my door and looked at the viewfinder. i saw the three men walk past by my door.

all at once the telephone from my apartment started ringing.

i answered.

"yo this is tyson." he said "can you let us in the apartment"

"why?" i ask

"none of your business" he says. "fucking hurry"

i opened the gate.

i looked over my window and saw tyson, cj and meek enter the building. they had hoodies and cj had a backpack. cj looked over at me but then quickly looked away.

i just kept quiet in the building as i heard heavy footsteps above me.

-

few hours came by and i get a message by chris.

• chris 💕 : you still got the mac 11?
• me : yeah
• chris 💕 : we're at Rockys abandoned building
• chris 💕 : come strapped and go to my apartment for a ski mask, they cant see your face
• me : why???

i haven't gotten a response for four minutes.

my heart started beating quickly. i went to chris' apartment and grabbed a black ski mask. i was shaking but i got over it. i looked over and grabbed a glock.

i got the gun and drove to rockeys building. that buliding used to be a hotel and it was famous for the food in there. but then the whole thing went bankrupt and everything fell apart, like their building. everything is abandoned. before it was famous for its food, now its famous for the creepiness and ghost hunting.

i arrived and put on my ski mask. i was shaking so i pulled out a zenflore and i popped one. i went out of the car and i heard talking. it was really dark so they couldn't see me but a lot of them were smoking so i saw that they were on the fourth floor.

i started walking up and when i arrived at the third floor i noticed that there was only chris and cj with two men. i dont know where the third one was.

"christopher... i thought we was homies." one guy was saying to cj while holding a knife.

i noticed the two guys had knives and only one gun. chris and cj didnt have anything. i looked over more and another glock was on the floor.

i sneaked up and got the glock from the floor. the two men still couldn't see me. i got the glock and threw it to chris. i quickly loaded the gun.

"GET DOWN BITCH!" i pointed the gun at the two men and threw cj the mac 11.

"who are you bitch?" the guy with a knife asked me "FUCK YOU!" he tried to throw the knife at my face but i dodged it.

i shot his foot and arms. two shots were fired. i walked over him "who the fuck are you talking to?" i put a gun on his stomach.

the other guy with the gun tried to load his gun and shoot me but chris already put a glock beside his head. "Try and fucking shoot her, you fucking die."

chris then grabbed the guys gun and shot the guy on the head. blood was everywhere.

"GO NOW FOR FUCKS SAKE!!" chris says and cj grabbed my hand and we started going down the stairs till i looked back and chris shot the other guy on the head. the guys head just exploaded and chris was full of blood.

we entered my car "ill drive." cj said.

we drove off and i remove my ski mask and i started shaking.

cj held my hand "you alright?"

i nod

"where are meek and tyson?" i ask worried.

"they cleaning out chris' apartment and the traphouse." cj says. "they fucking snitched on us."

"what will happen to the two dead men?"

"chris gonna clean all that. its not his first time" cj says calmly.

"NOT HIS FIRST TIME???" i get pissed and remember when he said he wasnt a gangster.

"nah it isnt... look everything is going to be fine unless you snitch okay? we gonna go to the trap house right now and everything is gonna be fine." cj says.

i sigh

"we gonna explain everything."