7. Chapter Seven
Chapter Seven
Gator
“Fuck!” I started pacing as I looked at Kasha passed out on the floor. She mentioned a while back she needed her medicine, but I didn’t think it was that serious. I knew I had to get her and Jace out of here. I couldn’t risk her dying on me.
“Bull!” I yelled for my brother to come help me. “Bull!” I stopped pacing and went over to Kasha to check her pulse. She still had one, so I still had time to get her to a hospital.
“The fuck you yel—the fuck happen in here?” His eyes darted between me, Kasha and Jace.
“She passed out. She’s diabetic. I gotta get her to the hospital.”
“She’s diabetic? Nigga, the fuck wrong with you?”
“Listen, I’on wanna hear that shit right now. Grab him and come on.” I was fuming at the fact he was questioning me. Now wasn’t the fucking time.
I scooped Kasha up and watched as my brother grab Jace by the back of his neck and walk him to the garage where the car was parked.
“Call that bitch you fuckin’ with and have her meet us at the hospital. We gone drop them off and get the fuck on.” I got in the back with Kasha while Jace got up front with Bull.
“I can’t wait until Stacks finds you and kills you, then he can be my daddy,” his bad ass said.
“Fuck that nigga, and you too, lil’ nigga. You better be glad I ain’t got rid of you and ya mama. Now shut the fuck up!” I hit the back of the seat he sat in as Bull pulled out of the garage.
It took us about thirty minutes to get to the hospital. When we pulled up, Bull’s girl was waiting, so he parked near the emergency entrance, and we got out and ran to the other car. I didn’t even look to see if Jace was got anyone’s attention or not. I needed to get the fuck from ’round here.
“What the hell did y’all do?” Ol’ girl asked.
“I’ain do shit, but that nigga on some other shit,” Bull snitched.
“Nigga, stop all that fuckin’ whining. You weren’t saying none of that shit when you thought you was gone get some money out of it.
I’on wanna hear that shit now that you scared.
” This muthafucka was pissing me off because now, all of a sudden, he wanted to be a bitch. All before he was with the shit.
Closing my eyes, I sat back and thought about my next move.
I needed to get my hands on some more money so that I can get the fuck on.
I know Kasha was gone tell them niggas what happened when she woke up.
Jace’s lil’ bad ass was definitely snitching.
I had to come up with some shit and fast so I could lie low.
“We gotta find another spot to go to. I’m pretty sure they’ll be looking for us in the area now.”
“Where else we’re supposed to go?” he asked.
“My aunt has a rental spot on the outskirts of the city. Close to the state line. We can go there and hide out until we can think of something else. That’ll give me some time to come up with some shit.
” I nodded because this could work. We could go out to the house and stay there until I came up with a solid plan.
I’m pretty sure this bitch ain’t gone stick around so we won’t have transportation.
“Fuck!” I bleated.
All them niggas had to do was leave me the fuck alone, and none of this shit wouldn’t be happening now.
On top of that, Kasha had to start fuckin’ with that young nigga.
All this shit she caused, so at this point I’ain cared if she died or not.
Shit, she was useless to me, anyway. I closed my eyes and laid my head back on the seat.
Hopefully, by the time we made it to the house, I would have a plan so I could take down those DeLuca niggas once and for all.