-Saiyr
"Get off of me!" I screamed as doughboy pinned my wrist above my head. "Shh." He hushed. I took a deep breath and calmed down. He was staring at me while caressing my face. This felt like the Brandon situation all over again and it was triggering me. "What do you want with me?" I said. "How do you even know who i am?" "One question at a time baby girl." He smiled at me. He really thought that this was a joke. "You know Saiyr.." he smiled as he touched my face. "I've been watching you since you stepped foot into free ridge, I have eyes on you 24/7 like ice box, zay at the football game that bumped you." "I know where you be at, who you be with- I see you with those punk ass Santos." He shook his head at me. "You know how embarrassing that is to have your future wife hanging with the opps." I frowned hard. wife? Was he delusional. "I will never be your wife." I spat. He laughed lowly, "you're gonna be what ever I tell you to be." He said as he gripped my hair hard causing me to yell out in pain. "And if I say you're my wife, then you're my fucking wife." He barked, his jaw was clenched hard. He was scaring me to death. My heart was pounding so loud that even he might be able to hear it.
Suddenly, the car door swung open and doughboy was yanked out of the car.
Oscar
I could hear Saiyr scream as doughboy was On top of her in the car. I was seeing red. Everywhere. I wanted to kill him. So bad. Without thinking I walked up to the car and swung the door open, yanking him out in the process. He fell on the concrete hard. Saiyr poked her head out curiously and the moment she saw me I could see the relief in her face. "Oscar." She cried as she quickly got out of the car and ran over to hug me as she cried softly. "Are you okay Angelita?" I said as I embraced her. "Did he do anything to you?" I pulled her back and examined her face. She nodded slightly, "I'm okay. I don't know what he would have done if you didn't get here in time." She said as she got teary eyed again. I hugged her again. The hug was cut short when the rest of the prophet$ ran up, immediately my gang brung out their guns and pointed it at them, the prophet$ did the same. Slowly, I started putting Saiyr behind me. Doughboy laughed suddenly as he stood.
"It's so cute, how you're protecting her." He teased. "If you really knew who she was you wouldn't be." I frowned at him. "The fuck are you talking about?" I said as I looked back at Saiyr. She was just as confused as I was. "Saiyr is a prophet." Doughboy said. I looked at Saiyr who looked back at me. He's lying. He has to be. Could it be possible she's with him, and she's setting me up? No. It can't be true. "I'm not a prophet, what are you talking about?" Saiyr said. "But you are honey." Doughboy smiled. "You're a prophet by blood. Aaron moncler- your father, was a prophet." "He was an og prophet with my father." He continued, squinting his eyes at me as he emphasized "father" i sucked in my cheeks as I stared back. "My father wasn't a prophet." Saiyr replied. Doughboy chuckled, "ask your mother, she has a lot of secrets she's been keeping from you." "Anyway, you're one of us Saiyr, whether you like it or not. Now come with me, we have a lot of things to plan my future wife." He smiled. Now I was getting pissed, "wife?" I snapped and he looked at me and chuckled. "She's not gonna marry you. Ever." I said as my jaw clenched. "Whether you or Saiyr like it or not. She belongs to me." "This is what my father wanted and I'm gonna do whatever it takes to fulfill it." I laughed, "you and the rest of these bitch ass prophet$ can get the fuck out of my territory." I said.
He cocked his head to the side, "or what?" He chuckled. "you gonna kill me? You're not gonna do a bitch ass thing." He said as he stepped in my face. "Back up, unless you want your blood spilled all over this pavement." I replied as I stared at him. "You're going soft spooky." He laughed. "You let that Brandon nigga go after he almost raped Saiyr." It was true. I did let him go, I wanted to kill him for what he almost did but I couldn't, I got two strikes. If I get caught, I'm gone. I couldn't let that happen, I wasn't leaving Cesar behind again, I promised him I wouldn't, I couldn't leave Saiyr either, or my unborn son. I had too much shit to lose. That bitch Brandon wasn't worth going to jail for. I think I did enough torturing him with the rat.
"Let's get one thing straight, I'm not soft and I never will be." "Secondly, Saiyr isn't going anywhere with you. You'll have to kill me to get to her." I said. He nodded as he rubbed his chin, then he looked to me. "That could be arranged." He smiled as he stepped closer to me, resulting in my gang to step closer to, his gang followed suit. I looked back at Saiyr, who was a few feet away then I looked back at doughboy. As much as I wanted to kill him right here, right now, I couldn't. It would result in a gang war and I couldn't have Saiyr In the middle of it. Doughboy laughed, "that's what I thought bitch boy." "You're not about it, I could take her right now and you wouldn't do a damn thing about it." He smirked. "It's okay, I'm a take real good care of her," he nodded. "I'm a show her what it's like to be with a real man instead of a bitch." My eyes got wide at that statement and without thinking I punched him. And that's when all hell broke loose. The prophet$ and the santos started a gang fight. I kept punching doughboy Over and over again, I was seeing red. Everywhere. I felt like I was blacking out, that's how angry I was. Doughboy punched back knocking me off of him, he got on top and started punching but I blocked some of his hits. Then all of sudden a gun shot went off, we all stopped. "I'm not letting someone die tonight because of me." Saiyr said as she lowered the gun. Was that my gun? When did she even get it? "I'm calling the cops." The principal yelled as he stepped out of the school. Immediately, the prophet$ ran to their cars and sped off. Slowly, doughboy stood up. "This isn't over." He looked me dead in my eye. I knew he was serious, he will be back. And I'll be ready for him. I was gonna do whatever it takes to protect Saiyr, whatever it takes.
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Some shit went down😗😗 but not enough. The drama is never ending. I know you all have a lot of questions but be patient, it will all make sense in the future chapters.
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A santos angel/O.Diaz
General Fiction"You're an angel, You're our angel. A santos angel." - PSA- I am not fluent in Spanish so please don't hesitate to correct me but also don't be a bitch about it.☺️ Published- December 29, 2018