Jackie POV
To be continued
Me and Rodrick ran to my car, and we got in immediately. He looked back at Bird and his eyes widened.
"He shot Bird?!" Rodrick said.
"Yeah, twice in the shoulder. But you're alright right Bird? You good?" I asked as I started the car up and immediately drove off.
"Y-yeah I'm good thank you" Bird said holding his shirt breathing heavily.
"You sure?" Rodrick said.
"Yeah, just need a bandage for this shit" He said.
"I got big bandages at the house, I got you" I said. He nodded his head.
Then I thought about how I just murdered my brother. I had to, he was about to kill me.
And Rodrick. And Bird.
And I couldn't have that. So I had to do what I had to do.
"Fuck man" I mumbled, as I slowly started crying again while driving.
"Jackie baby.. Please don't beat yourself over the head about this. If you didn't do that, he would've killed you." Rodrick said.
"W-What happened?" Bird asked.
"I killed Marcell. He pulled the trigger out on me and loaded the clip, so I had to. I had to" I said as I got to a red light.
"Fuck" I cried.
"Jackie i-it's okay, you protected your family" Bird said then he let out a groan holding his shoulder.
"Don't worry Bird, we're almost at the house now and once I bandage you up, you'll be just fine." I said tryna wipe my tears with one hand while keeping the other on the wheel.
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Once we pulled up to the house, me and Rodrick helped Bird get out the car.
"You good?" I asked Bird.
"Yeah, I'm straight" He said as we walked towards the front door and Rodrick unlocked it and we all walked inside.
"Baby I'ma go next door and check on the kids" Rodrick said and I nodded my head. We left baby Myrical and Jr with Layla, our neighbor and go to babysitter. Rodrick left right back out the door.
"Sit here" I said to Bird, and he sat down on the living room couch.
"I'll be right back" I said, walking up the stairs and I went into my bathroom. I looked through the cabinets, and found my box of big ass bandages. I'm prepared for this type of shit, because of our lifestyle so.
I grabbed the bandages and walked back downstairs.
I walked over to Bird and said "Okay.. Sit up" and he sat up for me.
"You gone have to take your shirt off" I said, he was shot in his shoulder and he got on a T-shirt. I was hoping he had a wife beater on, underneath so this wouldn't look weird to Rodrick.
Side note: Idk why them white tank tops niggas wear underneath they shirts are called wife beaters😭 Crazy title. But whatever lmao
I helped Bird by grabbing the bottom of his shirt and lifted it off of his body, and he did have a wife beater on underneath.
"Whew okay good" I said.
"What?" Bird said.
"Oh nothing, I just thought about something" I said and he nodded his head.
I moved the strap to his tank top down revealing his shoulder where he got shot, and I first grabbed the cotton ball, pouring alcohol on it.
"This might sting but I just don't want your wound to get infected" I said. "You're good" Bird said.
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Every Season (I ain't no player SEQUEL) Roddy Ricch Fan Fiction
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