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Bad News At The Trap

         Jamel and Kabron rushed in Stevie's office just as he sat down at his desk. Kabron closed the door behind him just as Stevie hung up his phone call. Stevie sat behind his desk as he blew out air with a displeasure look on his face, he had bags under his eyes and he looked as if he hadn't slept in days. "Pop what the fuck happened"?
Stevie inhaled as he rubbed his hand down his face " Wallace called this morning saying the trap over west got robbed. I just left from there and them niggas robbed us for a half million dollars worth of money and thousand dollars worth of drugs son".
Jamel clenched his jaw "Who did it"?
"I have no clue son, but the streets talk and the word will be out by the end of the day". "Alright me and Kabron gonna ride over there and see what's poppin' who's there now"?
"A few guards and Wallace" Stevie said as he leaned back and closed his eyes. With all this shit going on he couldn't catch a break, first he gets shot then nexthis trap gets robbed what next?? Jamel and Kabron left Stevie's office and made their way over west which wasn't too far from where they were. They definitely were ready for war, for someone to think they could just rob Stevie and get away with it had something else coming. They walked up to the porch where Wallace was sitting smoking a cigarette you could tell this whole sititutation had ruined his whole morning and it did. He was laid up with Kyra when he got the call from Tyson that something bad had happened. He dropped everything and rushed over only to find out that it was actually worser than Tyson had mentioned over the phone. They always had a code that they said when something bad happened and when Tyson refused to use that code Wallace knew it was something wierd about his cousin's story.

"Wassup with you"? Jamel said dapping Wallace up before Kabron followed behind him.
"Shit yo I just can't believe this shit. Nigga we ain't never been robbed by a muthafucking soul now all of a sudden niggas wanna be bold" Wallace ramped on.
"Ain't no word yet"? Jamel asked as he sat down on the steps next to Wallace.  "Exactly niggas need to be dealt with" Kabron added.
Wallace shook his head as he toss the cigarette to the ground "Man real shit something not adding up right to me... Tyson called me and shit first of all niggas know we don't talk over the phone unless we use the code word which he fail to use, then we was acting all shaky and shit. His story ain't add up first he said he seen the shit then he said he went to the bathroom and shit. Then this nigga gave a fake ass description then changed the description... I don't know if I'm right,but my gut feeling is telling me he was in on the shit yo".
"Why you feel like that"?Kabron asked.
"Because yo he been hamging with them two stick up niggas and shit and word round the hood Tyson been robbing muthafuckers with them niggas. I also heard that he been claiming that he ain't family to us and shit" Wallace said shaking his head.
Jamel looked around with his face scrunched up "Where the fuck is Tyson at now"?
Wallace looked up at Jamel with low eyes and his face twisted up "Same question I was asking".

A hour later, Wallace, Jamel and Kabron all sat in the living room of the trap discussing how they was gonna move extra work to get the money back up. Stevie handled his operation for emergency like this, he always doubled his product for shit like this, but at the end of the day they still took a lost and that wasn't gonna fly with him at all. When the front door opened and in walked Tyson all conversation ceased and all eyes were on him. From the little bit of time the fella were together putting everything in play they realized that Tyson was in deed involved and they wanted to get to the bottom of things and fast. Jamel looked at Tyson as if he wanted to rip his head off and feed it to the dogs out back while Wallace and Kabron just sat back waiting for an explanation.  "Wassup y'all ...niggas find out who did this"?Tyson asked walking closer to where they were sitting.  "Yeah... you" Kabron said under his breath.
"Where were you at yo"?Jamel asked calmly.
"I had to handle something"Tyson said looking around at them.
"Like what nigga my pops shit got hit and ya ass was no where to be found" Jamel said angrily as he stood to his feet causing Kabron to stand as well.
Tyson chuckled " I was out looking for answers".
"Answers to what... why you would rob ya own blood" Wallace said.