25 days to live. ( an Eminem and 50 cent story)

day 5

( Curtis pov)

Dre Royce bizarre Kunither swift Denaun and DeShaun has decided to stay around are house.

But I did expect to wack up to breakfast in bed.
But DeShaun walks in to are room whit breakfast on a tray.
" I thought I'd bring you two breakfast and a food bag for Em if he can't eat it. " DeShaun said handing me the tray.
" thank you DeShaun " I say taking the tray.
" that ok. Is he a wack? " he asks looking over to Marshall.
" not yet" I say.
" ok I'll leave you to wack him. Tack your time getting up. " DeShaun said walking out and closing the door.
I turn to Marshall he looks really pasty. " baby come you need to wack up DeShaun made us breakfast. " I say gently shaking he's shoulders.
He opens he's eyes and smiles at me.
" Hi baby boy" I smile at him.
" hi" he smile.
" God you are so adorable " I say.
He blush.
" come on let's eat" I say helping him up in to a sitting position.

"Can you do it baby" I ask Marshall. He was trying to wash he's face be He's hands are shaking.
" I've almost got it. " he said the to wipe under he's eye.
The wash cloth was dripping on to He's already socked hoody.
" hare baby let me help you with that" I say gently taking the wash cloth out of he's hands.
I ring it out I start gently washing he's face.
It's so scary haw he could do this my him self yesterday but can't do it to day.
Haw quickly am I losing him?

I change he's hoody and help him down the stairs.
The guy sit on the sofa talking in hushed whisper. I
" You better not me talking shit about us" Marshall laughs.
" talk shit when do we do that" swift said.
" I come on swift you know your the main shit talker here. " I say sitting down Marshall on my lap.
" I am not" swift said defensively.
" You so are" dre laughs.
" I am not biz tell them" swift yells.
" I am not no snitch but you do like to talk smack" bizarre laughs.
" I do not " swift complains.
I laugh look down at Marshall. He's falling a sleep on my shoulder.

He's so tired all the time.