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Princess
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Promise
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"Damn you been peeing for a long ass time." Tahir mocked, coming into the bathroom. His eyes shooting straight to the water bottle Princess had lodged under the toilet seat. She'd put it there while she packed her bag in an attempt to get away from her severely abusive, drug addicted boyfriend. Her older sister Promise waiting outside in the car.
Princess almost jumped out of her skin, dressed in a pair of baggy sweatpants and a hoodie. She turned to face him, shaking like a stripper.
"You think I'm stupid or some shit? Huh?!" Tahir said as he walked up to her, so close that he could feel her fear, which made him laugh.
"Go lay yo' scary ass back down, before I really beat you to sleep." He said before stepping back. Instead of doing what she was told, Princess sprinted off using the space he had provided. Tahir was so caught off guard that he didn't have the time to grab her and force her back.
Princess darted her way down the steps somehow without falling and made it as far as opening the door before Tahir grabbed her by the hair and pulled her to the ground, nearly ripping it out her scalp. She let out a blood curdling scream that could've woken the whole neighborhood. Though she didn't need to because her big sister watched in horror as she was violently snatched back into the house and was already making her way to her rescue.
"YOU BE BRINGING THIS SHIT ON YOURSELF, YOU KNOW THAT?!" Tahir screamed before punching Princess in the face, blood splattering back onto him. "All you gotta do is what the fuck I tell you."
"GET THE FUCK OFF MY SISTER!!" Promise squealed as she pushed Tahir full force, knocking him down. Princess was barely conscious. Her eyes were swollen shut and her mouth was leaking blood, Lord knows what she would've looked like if Promise hadn't rushed in when she did.
"Come on baby sis, get up." She soothed, picking her sister up off the floor.
Princess coughed up a significant amount of blood before Promise finally got her to her feet. "Alright now walk, I'm not gon' let you g-"
Promise was stopped by the impact of the handle of a .19 hitting the back of her head at full force, knocking her and her sister down. Promise was now unconscious, and Princess too weak and battered to even form a sentence, blood now leaking from both of them. Tahir stood over the two sisters, shaking his head. He pulled out his phone and quickly dialed a number.
"Aye bruh, bring yo' ass to the hood and help me clean dis shit up."
