Jahseh's POV
I finally got the door open with the card. I smirked and threw the card behind me as I snuck into the house. I looked around the living room and quietly made my way over to the table. I grabbed a bunch of money and put it into my bookbag. Damn these bitches rich.
I made my into a bedroom and saw a woman and her man who I'm assuming next to her. I crouched down and pulled my knife out my pocket. I quickly covered her mouth and stabbed her in the head. I looked over at her man and slit his throat and watched as his eyes opened wide. They both were dead.
A big puddle of blood on their bed. I chuckled quietly and grabbed a shit ton of rings, earrings, watches, and other expensive shit. How you gonna be rich but not have cameras outside?
I continued to grab shit and put it into my bag. I made it to another bedroom and saw a kid sleeping. Damn... I sighed and walked over to the bed and just quickly stabbed her in the head. I stole her shit too and put it into the bag.
I quickly got out of the house and ran towards the car that Stokeley was waiting in. I set my bag down and closed the door and he drove off. "You got the good shit or the lame shit?" He asked me, not taking his eyes off the road. "The good shit" I started laughing. "Did you kill any of them?" He asked, looking at me when we stopped at a red light.
"Yeah. I killed all three of them. The third being the child." I said, "damn man you killed a child?" He asked and started driving again. I nodded "how old did they look?" He asked. "Prolly about like.....7" I said. "Seriously nigga? You killed a damn 7-year-old?" He raised his eyebrow. "Well I didn't want the kid to wake up and see their parents with a slit throat and a stab wound in the head." I shrugged.
He sighed, "you mainly doin this for the killin ain't you?" "Yeah." I admitted. I don't lie. I don't snitch either. I checked the time, it being like 4 in the morning. I turned the radio on. "Omar's house?" He asked me and I nodded "he texted me that we can come over since his parents are still out." I said and he nodded.
Timeskip
He pulled into Omar's driveway and we got out after he turned off the car and locked it. I knocked on the door and Omar opened it. I kept the bookbag and the knife in the car.
"Aye wassup" Omar dapped us up and left us in. We sat down on his couch, Gazzy was playing the game and we also saw Diego and even Tyler and Rakim. Tyler doesn't usually come over because we smoke a lot and he has asthma.
We all did the usual which was get high off our ass. Tyler was just talking with Rakim, he doesn't get high and shit. We shouldn't even be doing this shit plus we drink and I'm only 15 and Stoke is 16.
Omar started passing out red cups full of vodka. We all took one besides Tyler so I took the extra cup. "Alcholics." Tyler laughed and we did too. I started chugging mine and Stoke did too.
Timeskip again
I was drunk as fuck and Stoke was just buzzed. He was getting me back into the car. I just kinda curled up in the passenger seat. Stoke turned the car back on and started driving to my house. My mom is gonna be pissed I thought to myself.
Once he got into the driveway he helped me out and held me up while he knocked on the door. I heard footsteps and some grown man with a beard opened the door. I raised my eyebrow. "oh uh is Jah's mom here?" Stoke asked the man. "W-who are you?? Where is my mom?!" I started to panic.
"Cleo!" The man called. I saw my mom come over and she smiled "oh hey baby. This is my friend." She said pointing to the man. "Wait...Jah are you drunk?" She asked and I nodded slowly. "Dammit..." She said quietly. "Thanks, Stoke." She smiled and helped me in.
I kinda stumbled inside and sat down on the couch. I then remembered my bookbag and knife in Stokeley's car but he already left. Shit
That's his mom's car too...he had stolen the car keys and picked me up hours ago but we planned around 4 that we would rob a house.
He could have taken the bag into his room though... I was really tired so my mom helped me into my room and just went to sleep with my shoes still on and everything.
Stokeley's POV
I grabbed the bookbag and knife out the passenger floor and went up to my room through climbing into my window. I put the shit down and went downstairs and snuck into my parents room and put the car keys on the nightstand where I found them.
I snuck back to my room but first made sure that the front door was locked. I changed into something comfortable and layed down.
