Color Me Crázy [Completed]

|Color Me Crazy| Chapter Twenty

Zimmoni's Pov

Three Days Later

I woke up to what sounded like my brothers voice, shifting a little in what felt like a bed I felt pressure on my leg and arm. Opening my eyes I groaned from the bright ass light squinting them, everything seemed to go quiet. I heard rushed footsteps before I seen Rebecka's face pop into my squinted view.

"Hey Moni, how yuh feelin' ?" She asked with a smile on her face

I swallowed "Not so great"

She nodded handing me a cup of water that I wasted no time chugging down handing her the empty cup. Looking around the room everybody seemed relieved. I looked at Rebecka who nodded before looking at my brother.

"Fuck I told cho Moni? I'm puttin' a bullet in dat nxgga ass" My brother said "And dat nxgga got cho pregnant "

I rolled my eyes "Kaere ain't the one who shot me"

He made his tongue kiss his teeth "Yea I kno' hah dat don't mean Ian gon' beat his ass, I told yuh Ian want no nieces and nephews righ' nie"

I sucked my teeth " You sayin' that like I chose this nxgga impregnating me"

My brother harden his jaw "Abort it, ion want yoh tied down ta dat nxgga"

I scrunched my face up sitting up from the bed "Abort it? The fuck, Alzmir I'm too grown for you to make decisions for me. I ain't aborting shit "

Alzmir's eye twitched walking closer to the hospital bed "Zi-"

"Leave her be" Rebecka cut him off "It's not like she's by herself she has us"

He side eyed her then turned towards the door "Moni, Ion't ever want ta lose yoh"

"And you won't" I told him before he walked out the door

Keyandra walked up "You okay boo?"

I chuckled "Girl getting shot don't feel good, I'm really happy that the baby is safe"

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3 weeks Later

"I just wanted some pickles" I cried wiping my eyes

Dre sighed "Moni Rebecka told me to not let yoh eat allat"

I scrunched my face up crossing my arms "Fuck you too then"

"Do you want a smoothie? I can get cho that" Shawn asked

I narrowed my eyes at him "No, I want pickles"

Dre sighed again before patting the open spot on the couch next to him "Come Z let me change ur dressings"

I tucked my top lip as I walked over and sat down. I watch as he took the two old dressings off my leg and arm before cleaning it and applying new ones. I haven't seen Kaere or Carlos since I got shot, as expect of Kaere but not Carlos I thought we bonded and became close friends. I miss his face and nasty comments about me. I didn't think Carlos would disappear like that if anything I thought he'd be here trying to help me recover.