So Gone

The shitz

The receiving line at Meme's funeral was very long with mourners. Sarah was was greeted by at least a hundred people, some offering condolences some slipping money filled envelopes into her palm. Everyone was equally devastated by the gruesome murder. Meme went from your average ho to a martyr. All her baby daddies were in attendance along with Cream. The repass was held in the basement of the funeral home. Sarah noticed LL had slipped out and she was not pleased. That meant she had to deal with Meme's kids herself, with no real assistance from their daddies. Thanks to Cream for taking the baby because she was overwhelmed. She phoned and texted LL multiple times with no answer. She was gonna have to remind him later that this was unacceptable behavior. She planned on sitting on his face until he begged her to get off him. This was the only way to make him mind. She had no other man in her life. She didn't need one. She had her own money and she had her nephew LL. He would never leave her like her husband did. She would kill him first.  Sarah knew in her heart she was playing a dangerous game, but she was a predator. She had no control over her impulsive behavior. One of the many reasons her husband left. She never gave him sex also and soon he left ,never to return.
When she and the grandkids got home from the funeral, LL was not there. She put the kids to bed and went to her room to rest and fell fast asleep.  It was after midnight when she heard LL come into the house.  She found him sitting on her balcony smoking a blunt. 
"What the fuck is your problem LL, why you leave me alone today?"

"To keep it real Auntie if I had not left I would have touched that nigga Cream the final way!"

Smack! Sarah hit him hard across his face knocking the blunt out of his mouth.  "Boy, not only did you embarrass me, you exposed yourself to Cream. Now he gonna be looking out for you fool! You have been smelling yourself all week. I need to remind you who running this shit.  Get up and go lay on my bed. I'm gonna take a shower and you better not fucking move nigga!"

LL felt like he was 13 years old again. He was frightened and his hands shook as he walked to her room.  As he lay there, he could hear her in the shower his dick grew hard. His body betrayed him as usual. He didn't know that this was not an unusual response for a victim of abuse.  He just felt weak.
Fresh out the shower, naked with a pair of stilettos on, Sarah strolled into her bedroom. LL was not laying on the bed as instructed. "Boy, assume the fucking position!"
"No." LL said quietly.
Click, clack! He pointed the gun at his aunt and his hand was shaking.
"Nigga, you lost your damn mind. You best get that gun out my face!" Sarah looked at him like he was crazy, she wasn't afraid just angry at his audacity.
"Not today Auntie, you not doing this no more. Not to-muthafuckin-day!" He had tears coming down his cheeks and snot coming out of his nose. "You stole my life, I hate you! You ruined me Auntie!"
Boom! The gun had a hair trigger, he wasn't ready to shoot her. He had more to say but now she was dead. Sarah face was gone. Blown off by the force of the bullet from the 380.
LL was in shock. He stared at her lifeless body for a few minutes then stepped over her and left the room.

Ice was in the kitchen getting a late night snack, when she felt a presence behind her. She could see LLs reflection in the kitchen window. "How the hell you get in my house LL?" She could tell he was on 'one' by the crazy look in his eyes and the gun in his hand.
"Ain't you happy to see me? I came here to get you. I love you Ice. I got rid of my rotten ass aunt, she dead, and  when I kill Cream we gonna be free baby!" He sounded crazy to Ice. She had feeling he was having a psychotic breakdown. She slowly backed away till her back was to the refrigerator. "I'm not going anywhere with you and you are not touching my husband!"
LL smiled evilly. He pulled his phone out his jacket pocket and pushed play on his recorder." I had a feeling you might flake on me so I brought insurance."
"LL you dirty ass bastard, you recorded our conversation. How can you play me like this?" Ice was talking loud now hoping Cream would hear and come save her.
LL was getting pissed. This is not how he imagined this conversation to be. She was rejecting him and now he wanted to kill her too. "I made copies Ice so if I come up missing my people will forward it to the cops. Why you tripping, you know I'm in love with you. I thought you was feeling me too?"
"We had sex LL, that was all! And you crazy if you think I'm leaving Cream for you! His family will hunt us down fool. It's suicide!"

Meanwhile Cream was upstairs feeding Baby Cream when he heard hushed voices from downstairs. He placed the baby in the safe room (he had it built when he renovated his home) and grabbed his 9 millimeter. He went quietly down the stairs ready to kill the intruder. He overheard Ice telling the intruder that his family would hunt them down. He recognized the voice to belong to Aunt Sarahs' nephew/lapdog LL. This fool was confessing his love for his wife and his plans to kill him. He slipped silently into the kitchen without either of them noticing him.

Blood splattered all over Ices face and nightgown, as soon as the bullet entered the back of LLs head. Cream had put a silencer on the gun so not to alarm the neighbors or scare his son. He fell forward at Ice feet. He was dead.
Ice was so relieved Cream came to her rescue. She hugged him tight. "Baby if you hadn't come his crazy ass would have killed us!" Cream removed her arms from his body. "He wasn't too crazy, you fucked him. You put us in danger with your ho shit!" He then made a phone call to his people for a 'clean up'. "I will deal with you in the morning, you can wait for the crew to get here. Im going upstairs my son is crying. And sleep on the couch I don't want you near me right now." She stood there guilty with no words to say in her own defense as she watched him walk away.

Ice grabbed LL's phone and put it in her pocket. She would throw it in the Sciota river in the morning. For now her secret was safe. For now....

The end. For now...