Damaged Love

Chapter 16

{While Denay was in surgery getting the bullets out this is what D saw..}
Denay's POV:
"No.."
The very house I set a blaze is sitting there like I didn't blow this bitch up...it was blood-curdling I couldn't help to cry..I haven't spoken a word to my dad...it's been 15 years since his death..plus my brother and I've been estranged since our dad left the picture the last time me and my brother really acted like siblings was when he died we did the funeral together and that was it

I covered his business as father intended we both just thought one of his enemies finally caught up to dad he was a vindictive dickhead a very emotionless  man neither me or brother liked him very much but we wanted him to be proud of us so we joined the family business very young just to have a connection with him but even that slowly drifted me and brother further from each-other...

I started looking around there was nothing..it was just pitch black there was no road it was just me..and that house..
I stood there wiping my tears away as the door eerily opened I peered inside.. it was exactly the same but..his shoes was still sitting in front of the door

I looked around he had ice cold water on the coffee table and the tv was on

"huh..?"

I heard the roaring engine from a car pulling up to the screeching sound of the tires coming to a complete stop I ran to see what that was I saw 6 people hop out of the black suv wearing all black strappn up they shot the door open and came storming in I stood there in shock but they ran right through me I was so confused started stealing shit they knew where shit was making me hella confused

"Nigga did I fucking die!!.."

I hear yelling and I sprint upstairs the hallway stretched so far down this was such a trippy dream the screaming is getting louder I sprint trying to open each door but they won't open

"WHY ARE THEY ALL LOCK-..."

My hand landed on the door knob everything went silent I turned it....the amount of anger that flashed through my body was so immense

There was a gun right on the bed I grabbed it and tried to shoot but it wouldn't let me it wouldn't fire they killed him with his back turned they killed him and he never saw it coming I looked at my dad he was struggling to breath lying on his stomach he looked up in my direction the hair on my arm raised up and I looked back at the niggas

"FUCKING PUSSY!! YOU KILLED HIM WITH HIS BACK FACING YOU FUCKING PUNK ASS NIGGA"

I got in one of their faces so I can at least see Their eyes as I was screaming

One of them took their mask and lifted it up off their mouth and spit on him took his dick out at the same time and pissed on his body crouched next to his ear and evilly spoke

"Ohhhh don't worry pops it'll be a biggg family reunion soon..sister is next but!! I want her to hurt.."

My heart sank to the bottom of my stomach

All of their heads shifted as if they were looking at me his monstrous face fixed itself to turning into a sinister smile

"You know killing her would be bliss...but you know what..fucking that girl of yours that'll hurt ya worse.."
Then he started his deranged laugh.. it echoed through my head where I couldn't stop it

I backed into something when I turned around my fathers tall framed body hovered over me the blood still spewing from his head he grabbed my arms squeezing them
I let out a screeching scream before I fainted...
{Dream over..}