Our Blood

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Continues............

-Malia Cortez

Quickly I ducked and slide under the table, shots were going off everywhere all around. Glass was breaking, people were entering the house shooting, some were yelling, just a whole bunch of chaos. If this is my brother than he didn't plan this out correctly.

I snapped my head to where I was sitting when I saw the chair being snatched away from the table. I tried to back away but I wasn't fast enough, Carlos grabbed me by my shirt and literally dragged me from under the table.

"Getcho big ass off of me!" I yelled as he basically dragged me out of the living room. He wasn't even covering me or trying to protect me, a bullet could literally hit me right now.

"Daddy!" Nicole yelled and I looked behind me to see her lying on the dinning room floor in a pool full of blood. "Hey I wanted to do that!" I yelled to no one in particular.

"Come on Malia!" Carlos yelled at me and I tried everything in my power to pull out of his grip but there was only so much I could do with his strong ass grip and bullets flying everywhere.

Running through the house we made it too the garage. "Malcom!" I began to yell. I'll be damned if I spend another four months with this man. "Shut the fuck up Malia!" Carlos yelled at me as he opened the door to his black jeep and threw me inside.

"Malcom!" I screamed again. I slid to the other side of the car and opened the door. I quickly got out the car and tried to run but Carlos grabbed me once again. "Just let me go mane! I hate you!" I yelled. I started kicking, punching and screaming wild in his arms.

"Malcom!" I yelled. Carlos clamped his hand over my mouth muffling my scream. I didn't think twice before I bit his hand causing him to yell out in pain. He let me go and I ran back into the house.

I ran through the house screaming and yelling for my brother as I also dodged bullets. I turned the hall and bumped right into someone, I started to scream until they took there ski mask off.

"Zay!" I cried and jumped into his arms. I've never been so happy to see this light skin bum a day in my life. Tears were literally pouring down my face as I hugged my bestfriend. "What took you guys so long?! This was hell!" I cried.

"It wasn't easy I'll tell you that but come on, I gotta get you outta here." Zay said and I noticed the small crack in his voice when he grab talking, he was going to cry, he missed me.

Zay grabbed my hand and led me out the house a safer way than going through all the commotion. It was actually some kind of tunnel and I'm guessing this is how some of them got into the house. "Wait where's Malcom? And Kyden?" I asked worriedly.

"Malcom said he's not leaving until Carlos is dead. Kyden agreed, so in other words they looking for him." Zay said as we approached some steps that was leading above ground.

We hurried up the stairs and we were not outside. Seeing how dark it was outside I'm guessing that it's problem around midnight maybe, I'm not positive. I jumped hearing a gun shot go off and then Zay pulled me into him.

"Get away from her!" I heard Nicole's voice and looked behind me. Nicole was standing just a few inches away from me and Zay, she held up a gun pointed directly at me and Zay had his gun pointed at her. She didn't look to good tho, she was holding her stomach as blood literally spilled from her.

She's dying and she still wants to kill me, fan behaviour if you ask me. "Nicole you-" I started but she cut me off by yelling again. "Shut up Malia! Shut up right now! You stupid bitch you!"

I didn't even do anything to the girl and she hates me this much, is our father love worth that much? No the fuck.

"You are the reason-" Nicole was cut off by a gun shot, which made me scream and jump at the same time.

I watched as Nicole's body dropped onto the ground and she was dead. "This be the shit I be talking about, everyone always wants a speech before they do the crime like no. That speech be giving the bad guys a chance to get yo ass." My eyes watered seeing Zay standing their with a look that I could tell meant he's happy to see me as well.

"You really can't call them bad guys because you guys kinda do the same thing. You know kill people, run an illegal drug business and all." I said shrugging my shoulders.

I felt eyes on me and I looked up at Zay to see him staring down at me. I smiled and he rolled his eyes, "I take that back. I did not miss you....at all." He said and I laughed before punching him in the shoulder.

He started talking shit and I zoned him out when I didn't hear anything, no gun shots, no yelling, no screaming nothing but silence. "Zay." I said before walking off with him calling after me.

"Malcom! Kyden!" I yelled looking around. "You've got to be one of the stupidest girls I've ever met, Malia I have to get you out of here not bring yo ass back." Zay said finally catching up to me.

"I'm not leaving without my brother, Kyden and Monty." I stated in all seriousness.

Entering the house threw the front door that happened to be kicked down, I called out for my brother. I felt my heart began to race and I sped up my pace as I now jogged around the house, with Zay behind me.

"Malcom!" I yelled once more, I entered the living room and I almost tripped over Carlos's dead body.

I didn't even have time to process the fact that the man who helped bring me into this world is now dead, because I heard coughing. I looked across the room and tears sprung to my eyes as Zay called out to Monty, whose lying in a pile of blood in Malcom's arm.

Zay and I both ran over to Malcom as he cried, cried harder than I've ever see him cry. "Monty? Monty?" I said shaking him. His eyes were still open just staring lifeless at the ceiling, blood drenched his shirt and the top half of his pants.

Zay pulled his brother from Malcom's arm and held him in his. "Big bro, aye m-ma-mane get up." Zay said, and wiped his own eyes getting blood on his face.

Zay chuckled before pulling Monty closer to him and rocking back and fourth, "Mama wanted to see us next week mane y-you gotta get up. Lili here dawg, you-you found her." He cried.

The guilt is eating me up inside, this is my fault. Monty's dead because of me, "Zay I'm so-"I started but Zay cut me off. "See bro! She here right here!" He yelled, making me cry harder.

Malcom pulled Zay into his arms and Zay quickly buried his face into Malcom's shoulder. Zay finally broke, he screamed and cried all in one. My heart broke in a thousand pieces for him, he lost his brother his only brother because of me.

"Malcom!" Kyden's voice snatched me from my thoughts. "Stay." I told my brother as I wiped my face.

I quickly stood up almost slipping on Monty's blood and ran out of the living room. "Kyden!" I called and heard footsteps upstairs. I picked up a gun that was lying on the floor and checked the clip as I made my way up the stairs.

I ran to Kyden seeing him down the hall, he shirt was covered in blood and he's holding his shoulder as he walked in my direction. I sat the gun carefully on the floor before running towards him.

"Zay was supposed to get you out of here." He chuckled and I forced a smile as I jumped into his arms, completely forgetting about his possibly injured shoulder. "Monty's dead Ky, he's gone." I cried. I held onto Kyden tight as he practically crumbled in my arms.

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THE WHAT? THE END😂😂😂😂 HAHAHA I WANTED TO BE SO DONE WITH THIS BOOK CAUSE LAWDDDDDDD JESUS ITS A FIRE. ANYWAYS IM THINKING OF A SPIN OFF REVOLVING AROUND THE ONE AND ONLY ZAYYYYYYYYY🥺❤️ He deserves this💔

Any mistakes I do not care. Now I gotta go try to finish the brothers and us UGHHHHHH🙄 swear I'm collaborating with someone next.