I wake up to my phone flashing.
They’ve got you’re mom too
My heart drops instantly and its weird but Chris wakes up at the same time. The way he made love to me last night was everything I could want in someone. He kisses my shoulder looking at my phone, his sprit lowers too reading the message. I hit call on my phone holding the gun in my other hand. I hop out the bed and search in my case for my work out pants, trying not to cry.
“Ken” I hear his voice calling and I just ignore it, butting my hair in a ponytail and some one busts into the room my gun is drawn; its Cam.
“They got my mom, they got her” he says shaking his head and letting the tears fall. My phone rings and I pick up seeing its dad.
“Don’t go Ken, I’m taking care of it” he says.
“I love her too dad” I explain and he breathes heavy.
“Promise me you wont” he says
“I can’t” I respond and he hangs up.
“Ken” Chris calls again, I put my shoes on.
“Kennedy!” he yells grabbing me and turning me around, I can’t look him in his face. “Kennedy!” he yells again, I slowly look at him and he smiles, the tears come and he hugs me. “Nothing’s gonna happen to them” he assures me.
“Chris you can’t promise that” I explain and he smiles.
“Ken we got trained when you were gone” Cam says and Mijo walks in the room, my heart drops. I grab my stomach and lower to the floor and sit on the carpet.
“Why?” I ask confused. “Dad’s sick isn’t he” I ask heading to the door.
“Kennedy, someone has to take care of you” Chris says blocking me from leaving. I watch him with hate in my eyes.
“Me?” I ask, if I had listened to my gut feeling instead of having sex with him it could of been fine. I could of saved mom and Aunt Ro. “Move” I growl and he stays put he thinks I wont hurt him. “I won’t be yours if you decide to do this, I won’t be my mom” I say I see him start to think about it. “What do you know about the game anyways?” I ask him intently.
“You’d leave me over some petty shit” he asks disgusted.
“It isn’t life it’s chess and we’re pawns on the board” I explain.
“You’d leave me?” He asks again.
“Yes, I don’t need anymore tattoo’s” I tell him pushing him out of the way and heading to the compound. I don’t find my mom but Chris, Cam and Mijo and Chuckle to myself. I jump holding the rail getting to the second floor and see mom and untie her Ro and Dad. I hold my finger against my mouth and point for them to escape, they run. I jump back down and see Devin standing in front of the boys, I step back confused.
“It’s me” he says and I feel chills.
“Whose doing this?” I ask him.
“Emmett” he answers. “He wants your throne” Dee says making me confused. He grabs me into a hug and I smile kissing his cheek and untying the boys Chris looks at me like I’ve betrayed him on all levels. But he betrayed me theirs no future for us if he chooses to be a fucking goon like my dad. “He left when he say me” De says and I nod. “Take em, I’ll look out” he smiles walking us to the car.
“Thanks De” I smile getting in the car and Chris watches me.
“Thanks De?” he asks.
“Jealousy isn’t cute on you” I tell him pulling off Cam and Mijo laugh.
“Well What am I supposed to do when some guy is eye fucking you?” he asks.
“If you listened to me and kept your yellow ass at home it would have been fine and you should thank him for saving you!” I yell. “You don’t have the right heart for this. Stop trying to be what you aren’t. Please!” I say hopping out the car and into the house.
She didn’t hit me or throw something she jus asked me politely, this is her life. Kidnappings and rescue missions, betrayal, death and hurt. She doesn’t want it for herself anymore. She loves me for they way I am the good guy but most important she’s scared to loose another person or to watch this game hurt someone.
“Kennedy” I whisper laying beside her on the bed and she turns to me.
“You done yelling at me and trying to be my dad?” she asks; she’s been crying.
“I’m sorry” I apologize and she closes her eyes resting her head on my chest. “Its just they way you talk about your pops and the way you love him”
“And hate him for everything he’s put ma and I through” she cuts me off. “My uncle is trying to Kill him, his blood why would I want that?” she asks. “I’ve killed eighty people, fathers, boyfriends, brothers and uncles. If I didn’t have evil in me and I was good, it would have killed me” she says.
new chapter today :)
I miss writing too
I don’t know if I can continue with this story theirs so many ways I want it to go and I don’t to half ass the chapters. I want the story to have direction not be everywhere but I HAVE ONE MORE chapter before the official madness starts.
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LOL they did :)
Sure probably tomorrow or late tonight.
Those links do work but you have to highlight them and put them in the address bar. Ill try to fix that but i have no idea why they did that all of a sudden but thanks for letting me know.
One, I’m definitely not mad but throughly disgusted with what happened. Two, i never said it was over a girl I don’t know what it was over. Thirdly, we all know the bottle came from drake’s “side” whether it was him his friend whomever, if it wasn’t for him they wouldn’t have been there. if one of Chris’ friends threw a bottle @ someone the headlines would be “chris brown’s had friend throw bottle” so I feel drake has something to do with it. reps can lie when money’s involved someone can easily take the fall for Drake so his image isn’t ruined. I don’t like drake but his music is okay. Pat & Chris are good so, so am I at this point.