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"Open the fucking door!" Robyn yelled, banging her right fist on Desi's front door. She was seeing red, out for blood possibly.
"What?! What happened?!" Desi's face expressed concern once she swung her front door open. Seeing the anger in Robyn's face and the blankness in her eyes terrified her. She had no clue what was going on, but she was no doubt scared.
Robyn said nothing, her right fist landing directly on the left side of Desi's face. She gave her sister no time to recover before she kicked her into the house, causing Desi to fall on the floor. A loud gasp escaped her lips once she felt blood begin to drip down her face. That was due to the rings Robyn purposely wore.
"What the hell is your problem?!" Desi screamed out, tears rolling down her face due to the pain. Robyn chuckled, looking around the living room to see what she could use to her advantage. Seeing a bat in the far corner, a devilish smirk spread across her face as she walked over to grab it.
"You know Desi, I've tried so many times with you. I chose to spare you for your own good because at the end of the day we are blood related. But then I realized, blood doesn't stop shit. Because it surely hasn't stopped you from going completely against everything and repeatedly being spiteful towards me." Her thick native tongue made an entrance as she spoke to Desi like she was talking to the devil.
"You're crazy-." Robyn brought the bat down quick, hitting Desi right in the face. She giggled to herself, watching the impact of blood flying. The girl screamed out, holding her face in attempts to shield herself from the torture.
"You should be used to crazy by now, the nigga- my nigga who you continuously go for is the most crazy hoe to walk these streets. But now you got a problem with crazy. Why do you do this Desi? What's your motives?" Robyn held the bat with her right hand, using her left arm to hold her weight as she leaned over on the couch in front of Desi.
"You're my sister-." Robyn brought the bat down again, this time hitting Desi directly in the throat. Making her sister cough and choke for air as blood continued to roll down her face. She could see swelling and bruises begin to appear, but she didn't care.
"Really?! Could've fooled me with the shit you be doing. I should-." Robyn was cut off by the sound of a gunshot blasting through the front door. She rolled her eyes, watching to see when Maurice decided to push it open after shooting off the whole knob.
"Oh you came to rescue your bitch?" Maurice stood shook for a second at the scene in front of him. Desi laid in a pool of blood, looking like she was barely holding on. She looked to be swelling up due to the impact of the bat he noticed in Robyn's hand.
"Please." Maurice looked down to see Desi pleading with him with her hand extended. Robyn tilted her head, burning a hole in Maurice's face to see what his next move would be. This interaction amused her, seeing two ain't shit people trying to help each other out.
"Help the bitch." Robyn gestured her hand over to Desi, never taking her eyes from Maurice.
"Let's go." He mumbled, attempting to grab Robyn but she stepped back. She looked at him with low eyes, her once green ones going completely black.
"Don't touch me." She spat towards him before getting on her knees next to Desi. "I thought this was gon be more fun sis." Robyn poked out her bottom lip mockingly, staring at her sister for a respomse.
