Ch.1- Baby Pluto

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Ryan's POV

"Uzi, I'm really bout to hurt you. Leave me aloneeeeee." I jumped over the couch and into the pit of the living room.

"Nah, you was talking all that shit then you had the audacity to mess with my weed. Get your ass back here." He shot at me with his N-strike elite Nerf gun.

"Okay, Okay I'm sorryyyyy. Please it's in my room, don't shoot." I stuck my hands up above my head as I waited for my fate.

POW

"Damn, I knew we had echo in here but I wasn't expecting it to be that loud, that's why your bitch ass miss-" I couldn't even get the words out of my mouth once I brought my hands down to my sides.

"Symere...SYMERE." I ran up to his choking body.

"JONATHAN, NICKI, RICO EVERYBODY HELP!" I took off my shirt and pressed it against his neck, I remembered on the tv they'd said to always apply pressure to a wound to trap the blood.

"Ryan what- THE FUCK IS GOING ON-"

"Don't fucking stand there Jonathan, call 9-1-1." Nicki had run up to me with a pillow and swiftly tucked it under his head. She turned him to the side and opened his mouth, but the blood just poured out more and more.

"Where the fuck are they John ?" Nicki said in a calm tone but you could still hear her seriousness.

"They said they'll be here in 9 minutes."

"He's not gonna make it..." She muttered but I heard her and I heard her clearly.

"W-What ?" Nicki ignored me and instead called everyone to gather closely.

"I-I..." He tried to make out words but there was too much blood.

"Shhh, don't try to talk." Nicki caressed his face, tracing his face tattoos.

"I-I love y'all...be safe." By now, Nicki had took the pillow off and laid his head on her thighs.

"Pluto...who did this ?" Rico and Doja gripped his hand with tears in their eyes.

"J-Jordan C-" His sentence faded and so did the love in his eyes...He was gone and there was nothing we could do to save him.

"FUCKKKK." I gripped at his shirt, my tears soaking his favorite balenciaga shirt.

He was gone...My brother was gone.

•••
Two Months Later

"We are gathered here today to celebrate and say a farewell to Symere Woods." I tuned out the pastors words, there were a bunch of people here, way more than I'd ever met and I'd met Symere's entire family.

It's funny how as soon as you die that's when everyone swears they knew you and they'd been with you since sandbox when really they only can to see you below six feet rather than on your own two feet.

It was taking everything in me to not tell everyone that I knew Uzi wasn't cool with to get out but I had to contain myself, I refused to embarrass myself and his name.

Doja subtly tapped me, nodding her head in the direction of the mic stand to go up and talk.

"Hello everyone, it's unfortunate that this is the setting that we have to meet on the topic of Symere but it goes without saying he would be pissed that everyone is sad instead of happy because that's the type of person he is. I've known Symere my whole life, I can actually say i've known him since sandbox, he was my brother even though we weren't blood but you don't have to be blood to be family. Where he went, I went you'd never see us apart it was always Ryan and Symere. His smile alone made me smile. He was my soulmate, I loved him more than I've loved anyone and it's killing me to stand here and not have him standing next to me, smiling at me, goofing off with me but I'm not gonna let that tear me down, Symere wouldn't want that, he would hate that. So on his behalf, I want everyone to smile, be happy, enjoy life because you never know when it's your last day, thank you." I steadily walked back to me spot next to Billie and Doja.

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