Diamonds and Guns: Rise of Carter

You Got Less Than 2 Years.

As we rushed through the hospital doors, doctors and nurses screamed and pushed people out of the way.

I got to a room and saw the doctors. They switched my bed and cut my sweater and jigging pants off me revealing my bruised body. I cried as they pulled it off my back.

They began to stitch my skin up. I closed my eyes holding the sheet tight. Allen stayed by my side. Comforting me. I loved all of his help.

When I was switched over to a new room, I saw Allen still there. I lifted up and moaned. Allen stood to his feet and laid me back down. He took the remote to the chair and rises my back a little.

I held his hand and cried a little. He pulled me into a gentle hug. I stared up into his eyes.

" Im' killmi madda... Mi nuh do anyting... To make ih tap... Mi nuh do anyting! If mi make im' tap madda would still be here!," I cried to him. Allen sighed. I cried harder and whimpered.

" Baby you couldn't do nothing! Your head was split open and you had to get one hundred and ten stitches in your head! What was it that you could have done?," Allen asked running my cheek.

I shrugged my shoulders and sniffles. He nod and kissed my lips. I held his hands closed my eyes and fell asleep.

The month had passed and Allen was taking good care of me as I slowly healed. He made runs every now and then but he always came back to hang with me.

" Allen! Go fish! I win that one crazy!," I cooed. He laughed and passed me my win card. I huffed and threw the cards to the floor not wanting to do anyrhing when I saw my mom pop up in my head.

" Are you okay Cozzie?," Allen asked taking my hand. I shook my head and placed my head on the pillow.

Allen put the cards aside and kissed my head. I held his hand and cried a little. He laid beside me and I fell asleep.

The new day began and Allen hadn't come to visit me. The nurse came in and looked at me. She held a tray of some kind of disgusting looking food. I felt sick to the stomach as she moved closer.

I rubbed my arm and sighed,

" Are ya gunna make me eat dat? Ya haffi be out ta ya mind silly bud!," She sighed and sat the tray beside me. I felt like throwing up.

" Well.. Just pretend to eat it silly!," I rolled my eyes And ad she left he room, I took the food and threw it out in the trash she came back about thirty minutes I watched her take the tray, she looked at me and smiled then left.

I rolled my eyes. When the day ended I fell asleep with no one to hold hands with. It was a silent room. As I gazed around it. The door opened slowly. I looked upon and saw a man.

He pulled his hoodie and gave me a devilish smile,

" Papa!," I gasped and began to cry slowly. He walked up to me and rubbed my face gently. My body began to shake.

" You... Failed to fall into a coma... You failed to leave outta my life... So I see what kind of games you like to play on me...," He took his hand from my shaking face.

" I will have to play hide and seek... With my slutty daughter... And her dumb boned boy friend.," I stared at him. He pulled out a piece of paper and gave it to me. I took it and my eyes began to water.

I stared at my mama. She said in the floor with a clear shit straight through her head.

" You find me... I lose... You win... I die... No more...," I stared at him.

" I find you... You lose... I win... You die... No more...," My face expression went to a I hate you expression. He smiled and I said,

" Bet...," Daddy smiled and said,