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Jes.

After leaving Starbucks , I headed to Leyla's old house.

   Did I want to go there? No. But for Denise I'll go to the depths of the earth to find the stank bitch that did this to her.. to us.

     Pulling into the driveway I got out the car looking at the house. The paint was peeling off, the front porch was barely there and the door was black when the color is originally white. No telling how many souls she's hurt inside of the raggedy home.

     Hesitant I walked to the porch as the door flew open. I pulled my gun from my jogging pants clocking it.

    One thing I'm doing today is not playing.

   I looked around the living room. For the house to be a mess on the outside it looked way nicer on the inside. How the hell that work?

     Going into the kitchen I noticed blood on the floor. Closing my eyes I sighed wondering if that was Denise's blood. What did she tolerate here? Who helped her when she needed someone the most?

    Deciding to walk away from the kitchen I looked at the stairs.

      Flashback.

    "Use your fucking head Lena? Or is that to hard for your stupid ass?" Leyla spat.

I was walking away because I couldn't do it anymore. I'm either "stupid" or "dumb" In leylas book and I don't have the mental state to even deal with it anymore.

   "Yo bitch, do you hear me?" I stayed silent walking towards the door.

  "W-Wait baby im sorry." She said in this voice.. this voice would make any light hearted person stay. But not me.

    I continued to walk as I got the stairs. As I was walking I felt a hand snake around my hair pulling me to the ground.

   She dragged me down the stairs.

   My whole body was in pain. I couldn't move as if I was paralyzed. I should have known that when she first hit me it would get to this point but me being blinded by love I would have never thought.

  She chuckled pulling the blunt from behind her ear. She lit the blunt kneeling down to look at me.

    "I see why nobody ever wanted you." She laughed smoking.

  "You know I love you Lena. I really do. It's just sometimes you have to learn to listen to daddy babygirl." I coughed up blood thinking this would be my dying moment.

   She looked at me in disgust then ash the blunt on my arm.

   Screaming in pain I felt the tears leave my eyes.

   "Get the fuck up and clean yourself. Tuh, dumb ass dyke." She got up walking away.

   Flashback over.

    I shook my head going up the stairs step by step. Hitting the top I noticed a figure standing in front of me. Turning on the flashlight I had on my keys.. it was her.

"I was expecting you." Leyla laughed pushing me against the wall.

Leyla doesn't even scare me anymore. I actually despise the bitch due to the evil she's done.

I kicked her stomach then jabbed her in the face. Blood came from her mouth while holding her stomach.

She looked at me then spit out her blood as it landed on my face.

"Denise used to love when I di-" I pulled my gun out then aimed it at her head.

She looked at me. "Kill me. Not only do I have your mothers soul, I also have Denises." She smirked and cackled.

I smiled. "So now I'll have to take yours."

"I dare you to." A voice proclaimed.

Feeling the cold piece of metal on my head I looked to the left to see someone I'd never expect.

Leslie..

   Authors note: I SHOLL MF DID SAY LESLIE

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