Retaliation

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Bria P.O.V
"Hold on Pooh," Kamden told me as I was driving back home from dropping Nina off.
I was glad this girl is apart off my life.
I mean Tristan is really lucky to have found a girl like her.
I honestly love this damn girl.
She changing my big head little brother.
Can't believe he actually wants to settle down.
I'm so proud of him.

"Ya Boy Trill should've just died. I'm sorry beautiful. But your time is up."
I heard a deep voice yell.
What the fuck is going on?
I put the phone on speaker and threw it to the passenger seat.
I need to get there.
Like...NOW
Kamden needs to keep dude talking.

"Please no, "
I could hear Kamden crying.
No, I ain't losing her.
Not over some shit Trill got himself into.
Kamden is too good of a girl.
Nah a woman.
She loyal.
She responsible.
She down for my baby brother.
She down for the family?
I ain't losing her.
I took the exit off the highway and speed over to Trills apartment doing 125mph .
Fuck the law.

"Baby girl, orders are orders"
The voice said again.
I held my breath and allowed the tears to fall.
All I could think about was TJ and Trill.
They supposed to be a family.
We supposed to be family,
And Kamden don't deserve to go out like this.

"Kamden," I yell out loud.
"I'm going to find this person and I swear to GOD imma kill them for you baby girl.
That's on everything."
I heard more crying and labored breathing.

"I love you Bria "
my eyes started stinging as I ran the stop sign.
I'm almost there.
Just keep him talking Kamden
Please

"I love you too Ka-" (shots fired )"Kamden" ( shots continue)

What the fuck is going on!
I pull into the apartments and Kamden is lying on the the ground.
Blood pouring out from her chest.
I see Kamden's Mexican friend shooting at a black dude.
I reach over to my glove compartment and grab my pink cheetah print glock.
I stay strapped.
I hop out the car and shoot the black dude in the ass.
I'm ending this shit. Literally.
The Mexican dude runs over to Kamden and carries her to his truck.
I on the other hand run to the black dude who must have shot Kamden.

"You fucking bitch, you shot me in the ass." The dude yells in pain.

"I know," I told him standing over his soon to be dead body. "It was either your ass or your head. The ONLY reason I chose your ass is because I want some answers. Now, " I said squatting down so I can get closer to his face. "Who sent you?"

"Fuck you bitch!" He yelled. Then the nigga spit on my shoes.

"See, a bitch can never be nice to a nigga."I stood up and walked around him laughing. "I just paid $780 for these Louis Vuitton Gossip ballerina slippers and yo bitch ass wanna spit on them and me? Have you lost your fucking mind?" I continued laughing. "Niggas,I tell you. Jeff, can I call you Jeff?"

"Nah, shawty that ain't my name, it's Q"

"Shut the fuck up Jeff, unless you gonna tell me who sent you to kill that girl."

"Mane, I ain't telling you shit unless you promise me you'll take me to a damn hospital!
You shot me in the fucking ass."

"Ight speak, you got my word." I rolled my eyes.

"This chick I fuck with,
her name Yazmin she said if a murk this bitch,
she'll fuck me and my squad again...
Can we go to the fucking hospital now."

"Nahhh, if that's true why did you say Trill should've died?"
I don't believe Yaz set this up.
This nigga gotta be lyin.

"Yaz told me she wanted everybody to think that the people who tried to kill him tried to kill that Kamden chick ,
so when I saw her on the phone I just said some shit.
Now come on!
You promised to take me to the hospital.

"Yea, I know and my word is good.
Cause I also promised Kamden that I would kill whoeva did this to her.
So say nighty night nigga."
I put the gun to his head and shot twice.
I really should have thought that through though.
Since, All I got left is my word,
I had to drag his body to my car and put him in the front seat.
Which would of been a lot easier if he was alive.
I then drove to the hospital as I had promised and threw his ass out the fucking car.

I ain't no rookie I've killed niggas before.
That shit don't faze my anymore.
I ditched my gun.
I got another one just like it.
I set my car on fire and abandoned it.
I will report it stolen tomorrow.
As far as that "Q" dude I know my DNA ain't on him.
My car was brand new and that was my first time driving it.
So, it all worked out. Now to find out where that Mexican dude took Kamden.
I would hate to have to murk his ass too.

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