Trippie Wrld or Lil Redd? (Stories)

Chapter 2.

"NOOOO JUICEEE!!!!!" *Ski cried as he was held back by Snitch's gang as Juice was being choked by Snitch right Infront of Ski* "THERES NOTHING YOU CAN DO ABOUT IT STOKELEY! HES GONNA DIE.. HES GONNA DIE RIGHT INFRONT OF YOU!" *Snitch said holding Juices thoart more tight making sure now he cant breath and that he would cough up blood* *Juice started to cough up ALOT of blood, choking on his tears about to faint feeling lightheaded* *Ski tryed his hardest to get out fighting them off him* "GET THE FUCK OFF MEEE!!!" *Ski said as felt tears coming down his cheeks, looking up at Juice who was close to about passing out, Snitch let Juice go as he was hardly able to keep his eyes open blinking a lot, Ski finally got out rushing to Juice and held him tight and very close knowing he was unconscious, while Snitch was still standing looking down at Ski* "Well.. I'm sorry Ski.. but.. Juice could be dead.. *Snitch took a deep breath* or dead!!" *Ski sniffed while holding Juice in his arms, putting his hand lightly on Juice's chest, noticing he was barley breathing, starting to feel colder than usual* "Oh Jar.. please dont go.. I.. I cant lose you.." *Snitch was starting to feel bad looking down at the ground back to Ski not wanting to show Ski he was, Ski bowed down his head as tears formed in his eyes again starting to tremble, with his heart hurting and soul, he moved some dreads off of Juices face pushing them back some off his eyes* "Stokes.. he- HES FUCKING GONE OKAY?" *Snitch chocked on his tears and Ski noticed* "HOW- WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU CARE?!! YOU FUCKING CHOCKED THE SHIT OUT OF HIM!!! YOU CANT SAY THAT YOU BITCH ASS!" *Ski held Juice tighter to his chest*