August P.O.V
I ran in the house .
Me: “ BABE HE'S GONE!!!!! ” I yell.
Yn:“ WHAT!? WHAT DO YOU MEAN GONE!!!?? ” she yells
She ran outside looking everywhere and I call 911.
1 hour later
D= Detective
D:" you guys should've been outside with the kid anyways” he says.
My fist us balling im so heated right now! .
D:“ So are you in some gang or anything ?” he says.
Me:“ Hell nah I ain't in that gang shit !” I yell .
D:“ Well your gonna have to calm down or your not getting any help” he says.
I just breath trying to calm myself down.
Yn: “ Look can you just try to find my son” she cries .
D:“ Well we gotta picture of him so we'll do what we can” he says walkin off.
Man I swear these police and detectives are shitty.
Short but.
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FanfictionYou and August 5 year old son Andre Dwayne Alsina died from a tragic death, a lot has happened but what??
