GANGSTER

•Prolouge•

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"Stop! Please stop!" I beg as the warm, wet tears stream down my face.

I watch my mama get beat right in front of me like it was nothing.

All I can hear is her loud screams as she reaches out for my hand. I am so close to feeling her finger tips touch mine, but yet I am so far.

Mama is gonna be alright. She always gets through these heartbreaking moments. I just watch and try to wait til' it's over.

Tears still fresh on my face and the old ones staining my cheeks, leaving white streaks all the way down to my chin.

I put my hands over my ears to block out the noise and close my eyes tightly when I see and hear the beating getting gruesome. Everything was muffled as I try to block out the sound.

Why hasn't he stopped?

Why is she still in pain?

It usually doesn't last this long.

So many questions and concerns fill up my mind that I become worried and anxious. Please God let this be over.

I uncover my ears and open my eyes once the unpleasant cries were no more, and that dickhead was no where in sight.

It was finally over.

I get from under the kitchen table and run over to where my mother was laying.

Seeing a pool full of blood on the floor next to her body, I cry out.

"Momma wake up. It's over now... you can get up now. It's over." I tap her face and kiss her cheeks.

No response.

"Momma please..."

{~}

I have so much in store for this story.

Sorry for the sad Prolouge, but this will explain a lot further on into the story.

STAY TUNED.

-Your Author: Daja💕

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