“Na stop. Come on Na Na. You gotta think about yo baby. Something wrong sis. Come on. Let me take you to the hospital.” Rah said as she pulled me away and I got one last kick in.
As soon as I landed my lick I got hit with one in the back and turned around with the shit. I ran straight back into Jugg’s fat ass sister, giving her nothing but hands. I forgot all about the pain in my stomach as I landed punch after punch and she missed with every windmill lick she threw. I backed that hoe all the way up to our porch before I gave her a quick forearm strike that caught her off guard, then grabbed her around the throat.
I latched on to that hoe’s wind pipe with my four-inch stiletto nails and tried to rip that muthafucka out. She cried and gasped as she grabbed my hand and tried to pry my fingers away. There was no use in trying though, because I was locked on like a Pitbull out to kill. That was definitely my intentions too as I began to punch that hoe in her head while still holding on to her neck. That bitch couldn’t take that pressure as she moaned and scratched my face then grabbed on to my hair.
“Let me go hoe.” She managed to get out when I let go of her neck so I grabbed her hair.
Blood ran down her neck from where my nails pierced her throat as I yanked her head around by the hair like a rag doll. By then Rah had caught up with us and that big hoe had double trouble on her hands. Rah gave that hoe’s body that work as I yanked the girl’s head forward so that she was bent over and unable to defend herself. Everything that bitch had eaten in the past twenty-four hours spewed out of her mouth as Rah kicked her in the stomach then elbowed her in the back.
She fell to her knees and began to crawl then and I saw my best friend line up for the kill. Rah was just about to football punt kick that hoe’s head into another dimension when I stopped her, because something had suddenly dawned on me. I remembered why I was even having to fight those hoes in the first place as revenge played in my mind. It was Kenan and Jugg’s fault those hoes had brought drama to my door, so it was only right they get some of it back. I knew I couldn’t get my hands-on Kenan at that moment though, so Jugg would just have to do. I filled Rah in on my plan and laughed at her as she kicked the fat bitch in the back while she tried to crawl away.
“Let’s not finish this hoe right now; not until she gets her tough ass brother here. He’s part of the reason this shit happening, so it’s only right he gets his issue too.” I said to Rah as she smirked and nodded her head then pulled out her phone.
I kicked the hoe in the back after she tried to get up again then turned back to Rah for the phone.
“Call yo muthafucking brother right now bitch or I’ll just merk you right here.” I yelled after I took Rah’s phone from her hand, and passed it to the bitch.
She acted like she wasn’t going to take the phone for a second, so I pulled out my gun to help her out. She took that bitch quick then as she cried and spit out blood while she dialed her brother’s number. I kept my gun trained on her as I watched her dial and the pain in my stomach came back. That time it was so intense I felt dizzy for a second and my vision became blurry. It was like I was suddenly trapped in the middle of a tornado and the world was swirling around me. I couldn’t hear or see nothing at that moment, only feel the trickle of a warm liquid as it ran down my legs. Suddenly I snapped back into reality when I heard someone yell my name.
“Oh my God, is she okay? Kaniyah. Kaniyah, you alright?” I heard a girl’s ask as her face slowly became clear.
I batted my eyes to clear the fog then saw who was calling my name. It was a girl named Tweety from the hood and she was in the crowd watching the brawl. There was dozens of people all around us by then and some of them had out their phones. I didn’t want any incriminating footage of me or my mama on the internet that could get us flapped, so I quickly turned my gun on the crowd.
“All you muthafuckas witcho cameras out, DELETE THAT SHIT. I see all of y’all muthafucking faces too, so play like shit won’t get real. You already know how my uncles and brothers get down, so it should go without saying that snitches get found in ditches. You get it?” I asked as I stared the two bitches and three niggas who were recording down and they quickly complied.
I told Rah to go check to be sure it was done as I turned back to the bitch and she talked to her brother.
“Junior, maine get over here. We into it with them bitches.” The bitch said before I grabbed my throbbing stomach then bent over to punch her ass again.
She coughed and spit out more blood as I snatched the phone out of her hand.
“Yeah bitch ass nigga, get over here and come save these weak ass bitches. You captain Save a Hoe anyway, so put yo cape on. Bitch ass nigga. Oh and bring some garbage bags with you when you come, ‘cause yo mammy laying out her in chunks.” I said as I laughed and Jugg went off on the other end.
I motioned for Rah to grab my phone out of my pocket after she ran back over and she asked if I wanted her to call KJ. I nodded at her then turned my attention back to the phone and Jugg’s rant.
“You sissy ass bitch, hoe I’m a kill you. You dead lil skank ass hoe. Don’t play with my family bitch! I mean that!” Jugg said as I laughed again ignoring the pain in my stomach and legs.
I was so mad at that point I couldn’t even focus on the fact that something was still running down my legs. I just wanted to bring that fucker just as much pain as the news of him being my brother had brought me. Telling him that his mama was in chunks had done that and what I said after that enraged him even more.
“You right bitch, I am dead. You and yo sick ass daddy made sure of that. The only thing is, I’m taking you bitches with me. Talking about don’t fuck with yo family…BITCH I AM YO FAMILY.” I yelled on the verge of insanity.
I glanced at the crowd from the corner of my eye to see if anyone had caught that. I felt relieved when I saw they were all still focused on Leta and Kim whooping the bitch. Satisfied, I lowered my tone before I fucked with Jugg again.
“I’ll be waiting to die… BROTHER. Bring yo pussy ass on.” I whispered into the phone as he yelled and I hung up.
When I hung up the phone Rah was back at my side and said KJ and my other brothers were five minutes away. After that she laid a few more punches on Jugg’s sister before she ran over to help pull Spicy off of Esha. I leaned against the porch and tried to catch my breath as I watched the gory scene. My mother was covered in blood from head to toe and Esha looked like Freddie Kruger had gotten her ass. She flipped over onto her stomach and moaned as she pulled her body across the grass, leaving a blood trail behind her. She tried her best to get away from my mother as Spicy cursed and jerked in the man who was holding her arms. My mama still managed to get away and jumped straight on the hoe’s back. When she did, she quickly wrapped her arm around her neck from the back and began to choke the shit out of her. While choking her, Spicy laid blow after blow into her face as she cursed and spit.
“You sick ass bitch. Nasty hoe. I hope you die today. What y’all did to my baby is a total violation. That’s why you getting this work hoe. I’m worse than the wrath of God. Now I’m on my eye for an eye shit though hoe, so you gotta pay with blood.” My mama yelled before she reached around and stuck her stiletto nails right in Esha’s eye.
The screech she let out as my mother dug her nails in deeper and continued to choke her seemed to vibrate through my body. I felt my eardrums pop as I let go of my stomach and covered my ears with my hands. The crowds went crazy after that and Spicy dug her nails in some more. Blood ran down her fingers and Esha’s face as the man and Rah finally got Spicy off of her. As soon as they did a car sped down the street and into the apartments before it parked right in front of our building. Jugg jumped out before it even stopped with his shirt off yelling and shit.
“Mama! MAMA! Na bitch, I’m fina kill you. Spicy, hoe you next.” He yelled as he ran to grab his mama just as she crawled on to the walkway.
I took out my gun and stepped up beside Rah while Spicy tried to break free and get at Jugg. He
jumped up with blood all over him and tears running down his face as he acted like he was going to rush my mama. He didn’t get a chance to though, because as soon as he got a foot away my brothers suddenly ran around the building. KJ came like he always did, like a muthafucking freight train. My brother ran straight into Jugg’s bitch ass with his gun in hand and damn near took his head off. KJ hit him so hard Jugg didn’t have time to react before his head snapped around and he hit the concrete. As soon as he was down my brother began to stomp him in the face as Kam and Ky joined in.
“Bitch ass nigga, fucking with my sister. Today you die hoe.” KJ yelled as he stomped blood out of Jugg’s face while Kam and Ky worked his body.
I stood next to Rah as Spicy yelled for my brothers to kill him and everybody in the crowds yelled too. I cringed and held my mouth as I watched Ky grab Jugg by the arm as he tried to grab KJ’s leg, and broke that bitch with one motion. Everybody in the crowd seemed to cringe too as Ky yanked that bitch again and broke another bone. Jugg couldn’t do shit but holler at that point, but that didn’t stop my brothers. They continued to beat his ass until the two niggas he brought with him finally decided to get out of the car. I know those niggas regretted that shit though, because my baby brothers were on go. Ky ran at full speed across the yard and football tackled one of them bitches straight on his back. As soon as he had him down he went UFC on that bitch, on his ground and pound shit. He knocked blood out that nigga’s mouth as he cursed and told the other nigga to get back. He didn’t have to say that though, because Kam was on his ass in an instant. Unlike Ky, Kam didn’t have the patience to play with a nigga, he was a man of action.
Instead of scuffing up his J’s and getting blood on his clothes by fighting that nigga, he upped his strap. As soon as he pulled it up I knew the situation was about to go left real fast. I tried to stop what I knew was about to happen, but at that point it was too late. Kam let off two shots that hit the nigga in both legs and cleared the crowd out. People scattered everywhere as they yelled how my brothers were crazy as hell. I agreed with them as I looked around at all of the blood and bodies everywhere. Hell, we were all crazy as a muthafucka, and we had just proven that to the entire hood. That let me know that we were safe and nobody would snitch on us. That didn’t get us all the way out of the fucked up situation we were in though, because suddenly I could hear the approaching sirens.
“12 coming y’all. Come on. Get the fuck out of here y’all.” I yelled to my brothers as KJ turned to look at me.
When he did look at me, Jugg used that second to his advantage and pulled out the switch blade he had in his pocket. I saw that shit and I knew what Jugg was about to do, so I yelled out to KJ. It was too late though because just as KJ turned back around, Jugg swung his arm with the blade in his hand and cut my brother across the cheek. I could see panic in Jugg’s face when he did that because he knew he had fucked up. I knew that too because I knew my brother; so I was certain shit wouldn’t end well. I was right too, because KJ went beast on his ass after that. He stomped Jugg in the neck and face a few times before he pulled up his 40 and pointed it at him.
“Bitch ass nigga!” KJ said as he shot Jugg right in the stomach.
I felt my heart stop and the pain in my stomach travel all through my body the moment the shot rang out. KJ didn’t stop like my heart though, he just yelled for my brothers to get back as he stomped Jugg some more. Ky and Kam knew what that meant so they quickly let the niggas they were beating go. When they did, KJ let off four more shots; one hit the dude who had already gotten shot in the legs, in his shoulder and the other shots missed the other nigga as he hauled ass down the block. I laughed as I stood there and stared at him running, then turned back to my brother and Jugg. Jugg looked over at me and begged for help as he held his bleeding stomach. When I looked over at him lying there bleeding and shit I didn’t see his face. Instead I saw the face of his evil father, our father, and I felt no mercy.
“Fuck you pussy. Aint no help for you hoe.” I said as I doubled over in pain and Rah grabbed me by the arm.
I felt light headed as I bent down and finally looked at my pants. I began to hyperventilate and shake when I saw that it was blood and that my pants were soaked with it.
“Rah, my baby. Rah, I’m bleeding best friend.” I said as I held my stomach and Rah held my arm.
She looked down and saw what I saw before she screamed out for help. “KJ, help me. Na bleeding real bad.” Rah yelled as I felt my knees give out as my head began to spin and I lost my balance.
I was on my way to the ground, face first again when Kam suddenly jumped in front of me and grabbed me. My little brother picked me up and carried me to the car as Rah and KJ yelled.
“What the fuck? My sister. Rah take her to the hospital. Ky, Kam and mama, y’all come with me. We gotta go get cleaned up and lay low til this shit blow over. Ky, you and Kam come help me drag this bitch to the car. I ain’t done with his bitch ass yet. Ain’t no way he breathing after today!” KJ yelled as my mother and Ky ran over to do what he said.
Kam continued to carry me to Rah’s car, then he slipped inside with me in his lap. I looked up through blurry vision and saw the tears running down his face as he told me it would be alright.
“It’s okay sis. You gonna be okay and the baby is too. I know you will sis. I know. Just hold on Na.” Kam said as he continued to cry and I shook in his arms.
I felt weak and lifeless as I told him I was cold and he yelled for Rah to get in the car. I turned my head and peeked out at her as she scurried to pick up evidence out of the grass. The sirens continued to get closer too as KJ yelled for Kam.
“Kam bring yo ass on nigga. You can’t go to the hospital. Muthafuckas may be looking for us and shit once these bodies hit the news. You know we always the number one suspects in this part of town, so nigga what you doing? Rah got Na. Bring yo ass on.” KJ yelled from his back door as he and Ky threw a bloody, half dead, moaning Jugg into the truck.
For a minute Kam just sat there and stared down at me with tears running down his face, ignoring KJ. When Rah jumped in and KJ yelled his name again, Kam suddenly turned to glare out of the window. For a second he just glared at KJ without saying a word. I knew what that meant and so did KJ, but that didn’t stop him from persisting.
“Nigga you hear me? Yo dumb ass must wonna go to jail.” KJ asked as he jumped in the driver’s seat of his truck and crunk up.
I felt Kam’s body shake as KJ continued to call him and stare our way.
“Maine, hell naw KJ. Nigga I’m staying with my sister. Fuck it if I have to go lay it down for a while. I’M NOT LEAVING HER UNTIL I KNOW SHE ALRIGHT.” Kam said through clenched teeth and KJ shut the fuck up.
He knew Kam meant what he said, so he didn’t argue that time. Instead he just pulled off going 80 in the opposite direction the sirens were coming from. Rah followed too as we sped towards Regional One Hospital. As we rode towards the hospital I felt myself slip in and out of consciousness while Kam shook me and called my name. I could hear the hysteria in his and Rah’s voices as Kam yelled I was turning gray.
“Maine, all of the color going out of her face Rah. Punch this bitch, we gotta get there. My sister. Something wrong with my sister maine. I’mma kill those muthafuckas.” Kam yelled as he cried harder then he lifted me up closer in his arms.
He held me and rocked as he cried until we pulled up in front of the emergency room. By that time I was back conscious again, but the pain in my stomach was so strong I could barely breath. I looked up at my brother as Rah jumped out and ran to the emergency room door. I heard her yell that it was an emergency and that a pregnant woman had been attacked before a dozen hospital workers ran out. Rah snatched open the car door to help them get me out just as Kam leaned down to whisper in my ear.
“I’m killing them bitches sis, I promise. I love you Kaniyah.” Kam said as he kissed my head and his tears rolled down my face.
I told him that I loved him too as they pulled me out of the
car and put me on the stretcher. As soon as they did that my body began to shake again and I felt like some giant pliers were squeezing my stomach and chest. The pain and pressure was so intense my mind couldn’t take it. I passed out just as the nurse who was assessing me yelled that I was in trauma induced labor.
“Wait, what? She’s barely seven months.” I heard Rah yell just as the lights in my mind went out.
Before I knew it, I was enveloped in darkness again, numb and all alone. I could hear, feel or see nothing, it was just black. Suddenly my senses began to come back as the voices of people around me filled my ears.
“Someone tried to hurt her really bad. We need her to wake up to talk to the police.” A woman said as I tried to open my eyes.
I tried, but when I did my head and face throbbed like I had been stung by a million bees. I cried as the pain in my head increased and my body felt like it was on fire. That got the attention of the nurse and she walked over and rubbed my head.
“Oh, you’re woke? That’s fantastic. You had us worried for a minute there Ms. Wright. I’m glad you’re awake now though so that you can meet your beautiful daughter. Ms. Kaniyah Wright, meet your four pound three-ounce baby girl born almost three months early.” I heard the nurse say as I forced my sore, puffy eyes open.
When I did, I looked directly at the picture of a beautiful caramel baby with thick, curly hair. She was so tiny but so beautiful; all I could do was cry. I reached up and grabbed the picture from her hand as I asked her where my baby was and if she was okay.
“She’s in the NICU Ms. Wright and she is doing just fine. We take all premies to the NICU if they are born this early. It has absolutely nothing to do with her condition, because surprisingly she is okay.” The nurse said as my heart race and I breathed a sigh of relief.
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