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Aaliyah POV I was in my hotel room just chilling watching tv. I felt as if someone was watching me but I thought I was just being paranoid but I shook it off. I decided to look through the peephole of the hotel to make sure I wasn't being watched but when I turned around and was met with a big nigga that had on a ugly ass chain and cloth in his hand. He put the cloth to my head and I tried to hold my breath but he just kept it forcefully at my nose so if I didn't breath it in I was gonna pass out but if I did I was still gonna pass out so I said fucking and sniffed it then I was out like a light but not before mumbling "kentrell gone get you for this bitch".
Time skip>>>>>> I woke up to freezing cold water being ALL OVER ME. Like why tf couldn't they just wake me up like a normal person. "Wassup babygirl" a ugly ass nigga said approaching me. When I tried to move I was tied to a chair "ain't this about a bitch" I mumbled to myself. "I know you heard me but I'm jay" "Ian ask bitch ass nigga" I spat. After that he punched tf outta me. "BITCH DONT TALK TO ME LIKE THAT" he yelled. Another dude walked in. "Woah woah woah what's going on" he said. " Fredo she called me a bitch ass nigga like I won't kill ha" jay told him staring me down. "Calm down nigga and go get the torture tools" fredo said making jay smirk at me evily. "So now that you are here we want answers and if you don't awnser imma torture you got it ?" Fredo asked. "Ian saying shit" I shrugged. All of a sudden I felt another blow being sent to my face making me wince. "Where kentrell?" Fredo asked . I stayed silent but I guess he ain't like my answer cause he sent another blow to my face. "Where his wasrehouse of drugs and money at?" He asked. I said nothing once again but this time he didn't punch me. He did something way worse. HE PULLED MY FINGER NAIL OFF as I screeched in pain still not breaking. "She gone be a tough one to crack but we gone get there" jay said as the torture and questions went on for what felt like an eternity. When they were done I looked absolutely horrible. As much as I hated to admit it I really hope kentrell was looking for me because deep down him and gang was the only thing I had close to family. I missed him a lot even though I didn't want to admit it. It was dark, cold, and gloomy in this room and they didn't even have the decency to give me a blanket or anything like some assholes they are but it's whatever. It can't get worse right? Well atleast that's what I thought until someone walked in I thought I would never see again. "m-m-mom?" "Hello Aaliyah"
A/N imma start doing shorter chapters instead of making super long chapters and have y'all waiting for me to update
