Luv Games

Chapter 4: Gettin' Even (continued)

Nia: Everything happened so quick. One moment I was at the door of my condo and the next...

"WAKE THE FUCK UP BITCH."

I jumped out of my thoughts as I tried to adjust my eyes to where the fuck I was. I almost choked when I looked up to see not only were my hands and feet tied up...but I was in a motel room. The voice...I had heard it before. I silently thought omg... As I looked across the room to see Tim staring back at me with a grin on his face.

"So you thought...you was just gone get away with my money?"

I stared back at him blankly.

"Well see now...now you gotta work it off."
Lord please don't let him kill me.

But what came next was much worst than death...

In walked a group of about 10 men whose faces I couldn't even see because they were in skii masks.

Tim spoke up, "so since I couldn't get what I wanted when I wanted it, you can work things out with my boys. Y'all boys take it easy, I want her alive when y'all finish." That nigga chuckled and left me there. My eyes bulged out my head as he let the door slam behind him and the last I remember was screaming for my life to be spared.

Alexis: I tried to call Trell and tell him what I'd just witnessed over the phone but a knot formed in my throat as I began to cry. I hung up the phone and began to shuffle through my purse for my keys. They fell across the floor as I tried to quickly lock my door. Shit. I quickly grabbed them and ran out the door. I ran down the stairs and to my car. Tired and out of breath I began to cry again. Nia's screams were still in my head. She had butt dialed me on accident and all I had heard was a door slam and a few chuckles. I knew something was wrong but I didn't know where to look for her. Nia was always fooling with the wrong crowd and sometimes I'd have to save her ass. The only thing about this time was that I felt helpless. I decided to drive by her spot just in case.

When I got there I covered my mouth as I discovered that her door was open. Down before the welcome mat were droplets of blood and Nia's chain her mama had given her before she died of leukemia a few years back. I wanted to call the police but o couldn't...hell with the shit in Nia's apartment they would arrest Nia before whoever the fuck was behind this. I quickly locked and shut her door while scooping the chain off the ground. Damn it Nia, where are you? I leaned on the hood of my car and thought...my head popped up as something came to mind....the motel.