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Purge part 2

I want to discontinue this book so bad y'all...

"This is not a test. This is your emergency broadcast system announcing the commencement of the Annual Purge sanctioned by the U.S Government. Weapons of class 4 and lower have been authorized for use during the Purge. All other weapons are restricted. Government officials of ranking 10 have been granted immunity from the Purge and shall not be harmed. Commencing at the siren, any and all crime, including murder, will be legal for 12 continuous hours. Police, fire, and emergency medical services will be unavailable until tomorrow morning, until 7 a.m., when the Purge concludes. Blessed by our New Founding Fathers and America, a nation reborn. May God be with you all."

I hear blaring through every possible speaker in the street. It was absolute chaos. People were running inside homes and locking the doors whilst others run in groups destroying everything in sight.

I found it funny how most were in crowds. Such cowards.

"Hey pretty lady, where you off to," an old white creep with trash clown makeup walks up to me. "I will not hesitate to blow your brains out, keep walking," I say taking out my pistol and aiming for his head. "Aht, aht. No need to be so feisty." He smirks and I walk off. 'Men' I sigh to myself. I looked at my surroundings as I kept walking at a pretty fast pace. The sky was light but smoke from burning buildings. It looked like the end of the world which made me calm down. Everything made sense... maybe the smoke was getting to me.

BANG! I feel bullet hit me and a group of clowns start laughing and walking towards me. "Aye, where's the blood?" One of them asks disappointed. "Bulletproof vest," I smirk and start kicking and slapping their weapons to a distance that advantages me then I begin roundhouse kicking, hammer striking all of them wack ass hoes. I wipe the blood that splattered on my face off. "Damn ma, you should join our crew. You could need it." I turn around and see the weird dread nigga except his hair was green now. "Nigga I gave you a warning, your supposed to stay away," I roll my eyes and turn away from him ready to walk off. 

"Nah you ain't goin nowhere Ma. Y'see your so-called friend Andre want you gone but you pretty so maybe I'll keep you 'round. Been keeping an eye on you for a couple o months now" He grins showing his grills. I knew Andre was a fake ass, two-faced bitch but I didn't think it would ever be towards me. He walks closer to me but I'm ready for his attack moe.. or so I think. He blocks all my attacks and hoists me up onto his shoulder. "You got the same fighting pattern babygirl. But a nigga can help you with that.... and the dick you be lacking. Yea I know you haven't been dicked down in a while." Whilst I am distracted by how hot and flustered I became 'red dreads' pulls handcuffs out of his pocket and handcuffs us together. "Now before you think about escaping" he cuts himself off and swallows the key, my eyes widen. 

"Let's go to Walmart and get your list of food." I smile lightly and hop into his car through the driver's entrance into the passenger seat then he sits in the driver's seat. "Before you ask your millions of questions." He pauses to roll his eyes. "It's Trippie red. Or Trip and disobey me? It won't look good for you." and starts the engine. What the fuck is happening

THIS WAS SHITE. HAPPY NEW YEAR I KINDA FORGOT ABT THIS UM BUT I THOUGHT I SHOULD AT LEAST FINISH THE CONTINUATION. Pls vote and comment :)