Love Was the Case That They Gave Me 3: Case Closed

by Mz. Lady P

  “We ain’t got all day, motherfucker! You need to start talking and fast.” Rashad said as he pulled up a chair and sat down in front of him. He continued to sit tied to a chair silent. Blood was oozing from the gaping wound on his head along with the snot and drool that was leaking. His expensive ass Italian suit was all fucked up. Since he was taking too long to answer, I pulled out my gun, and gave him a hot one in his kneecap.

  “Ahhhhhhhhh!”

  “Talk, motherfucker! I ain’t got all day.” I was tired of playing with this nigga.

  “Okay! Okay! I had no choice. I was hired by Jace to convince you to take the twenty-five years. He was only supposed to be working undercover to get Vladimir, but he ended up throwing his whole career away to be a part of the Russian Mob. The department had no idea until it was too late, and he had basically fucked over the whole case.

  “The government basically wants to put this shit under the rug, that’s why they suspended the water search for ya’ll so soon. The last thing they want is for the citizens to know that a once decorated police officer is the mastermind behind the murder of four of his comrades and the kidnapping of four inmates.”

  “Wait a minute if this was all Jace’s idea. What does the Russian motherfucker, Mikhail, have to do with anything? Why does he have it out for us?” Tech asked.

  “He has everything to do with it. He’s married to Fatima. I guess her beef with ya’ll is his beef too.”

  “He’s married to who?” Rashad and Dominic said in unison. I was speechless after hearing that shit, because the bitch had some lethal ass pussy. This simpleminded ass bitch has managed to fuck up my entire operation and life. All while creating beefs between us and motherfuckers we haven’t did shit to. I became so angry that I lifted up one of the steel tables and threw it across the room.

  “Ya’ll got to believe me, I had no choice. From the moment he knew I had ties to you and Rock, he started extorting money from me and threatening to kill my family if I didn’t help him. What was I supposed to do, Blockka, my family’s lives were at stake?” He said through tears.

  “You were supposed to tell me. This shit would have never made it this far. We would have handled that shit accordingly, but now we can’t change things can we?”

  “I’ll do anything, Blockka. Please just let me live.”

  “Calm down, JR. Now I told you I wasn’t going to kill you, but I didn’t say shit about these niggas.” I sat back and watched as Tech, Rashad, and Dominic aired JR’s ass out. I was mad as fuck because all of this shit could have been avoided. After dousing JR’s body with gasoline, we lit a match and burned the whole warehouse to the ground.

  “Where to now, Blockka?” Tech asked.

  “Miami. It’s Angelica’s birthday. I have to go and tell her Happy Birthday. I wouldn’t feel right if I didn’t.”

  Chapter 26- Bella

  I had been calling Jayceon repeatedly, and he was not picking up. Sky was calling Tech, and he had cut his phone off. Rashad had blocked Chloe’s ass from calling altogether. She had really pissed him off with that shit she had said about his son. I swear these niggas take shit to the extreme. Now I’m not saying Chloe was right, but who in the fuck wants to deal with anything that has to do with that bitch Fatima.

  I swear I would be thinking that I would wake up one day with that lil nigga standing over me with a knife. Chloe knows she has to step up and raise him to be a great young man, especially if she’s going to be with Rashad. Now I’m not saying she has to because I’ve accepted Jazzie as my own. It’s just that real bitches do real things, and she has to step up to the plate, and do her part as the woman in Rashad’s life.

  She better get her shit together, because it’s plenty of women out here who ain’t got no problem playing step-momma to a nigga’s kids who got that bread. She’ll be hitting up them pockets and riding on that dick. Chloe better try and fix this shit with her and Rashad. I think he’s taking the shit too far, but she was wrong for saying what she said about the baby. He can’t help it his momma is psychotic and out of touch with reality.

  Speaking of that psycho ass bitch, I wonder how she’s feeling. Tomorrow is Angelica’s birthday, and she’s the reason that she isn’t here to celebrate. Despite not knowing the little girl before she passed, I feel like I’m so close to her. I guess it’s because of how close I am too Jayceon. It’s like whatever affects him, affects me and this shit has him down and off of his square.

  I don’t like seeing my baby like this, so I’m about to turn all the way up. I feel like sitting here waiting on him to return just ain’t enough on my part. I need to get out there and hold my nigga down. I need to get at this bitch Fatima. I still got beef with the bitch for cutting my fucking hair anyway. Plus, the bitch thinks she’s entitled to my nigga. I don’t fucking think so.

  *****

  “Have ya’ll heard from them niggas yet?” Pops said as he paced back and forth in the living room.

  “Nope.” Chloe, Sky, Shayla, and I said in unison. Pops had been on a rampage all morning, mad because Jayceon and the crew weren’t answering their phones.

  “Where did you say Jace said he needed to go?” Pops asked looking at me sternly. I tried my best to answer with a straight face.

  “He didn’t say, he just rushed out without saying anything. He left right before Jayceon and the rest of the crew did.” I needed to come up with something real quick. That’s why I needed Jayceon or one of them other niggas to answer their phone for me.

  “That’s not like Jace to not tell me where he was going.” Sierra said with a worried look on her face. At first I was Team Sierra that was until I started seeing some inconsistency with the bitch. Right now she’s looking real worried about this nigga Jace. The bitch is sitting here pacing and biting her nails. What has this bitch all nervous?

  “Calm down, Sierra. He’s probably on a case or something.” Sky said.

  “I doubt it. Let me try calling him again.” Sierra said as she walked to the back of the house. Now why would she doubt that he was on a case? I waited for a couple of seconds before I followed the bitch Sierra to the back of the house. When I got to the guestroom she was staying in I could hear her talking low on the phone, but loud enough where I could hear her.

  “Jace, I swear to God you better answer this phone. I told you this shit was a bad idea. If you don’t answer me within the next hour I’m packing my shit, and I’m getting the fuck out of here. Plus, I don’t like how the bitch Bella keeps looking at me. It’s like she knows something. I have a bad ass feeling about this. Please call me, Jace!”

  Once I heard her hang up, I rushed back to the living room. I was glad Pops and Tina was no longer in the living room with everybody. Shayla, Sky, and Chloe were sitting around on their phones. I assumed they were trying to get in contact with their better halves.

  “I need to talk to y’all right now. Follow me.” I told them as I walked outside towards the pool area. I turned and looked back to make sure they were all following me. Sky was about to get the shock of her life, because her long lost brother and sister were some fucking snakes. I refused to let this bitch live another second under the same roof as my children. She has to go. Once we made it far away from the house where no one could hear us I stopped walking.

  “What the hell, Bella? I’m about to pass out trying to keep up with your ass. Where are we following you to? “Sky said.

  “Look I’m about to tell you some real shit, and I’m going to need you to hop on board and take heed real quick. There is no time for the questions. I’m about to tell you some shit that’s about to blow your fucking mind. It might even make you mad, but I don’t give a fuck. At the end of the day, I’m going to do whatever I have to do to protect not only my nigga and my kids but all of us.”

  “Don’t tell her, Bella!” Shayla yelled.

  “I have to because there’s more to it.”

  “What the hell you mean there’s more to it?” Chloe asked.

  “Would ya’ll
bitches stop talking like I’m not right here, and let me know what the fuck is going on.”

  “I killed Jace.”

  “You did what!”

  “That nigga was living foul, and he was working with them fucking Russians against the Ski Mask Mafia. Not to mention he’s one of the motherfuckers that was raping me and shit while that nigga Vladimir had me. That’s not it, though. That bitch Sierra is in on it too. That bitch in there putting on a fucking show for Rock. She’s against y’all, Skylar! Now we got two options. One, we can go in there and tell your daddy about his snake ass kids. Two, we can off that bitch ourselves. Either way it’s going to fuck him up. What’s it going to be, Sky?”

  “It’s La Bella Mafia all day every day. So, how are we going to do this?” Sky spoke without hesitation.

  “Pack ya bags, we’re headed to Miami. We’ll dump that bitch Sierra along the way.” I was done being nice Bella. Next up this hoe Fatima.

  “We need to at least get in contact with Jayceon nem.”

  “They aren’t going to answer the phone for us. It’s cool, though. We’ll see them niggas in Miami. As a matter of fact, we don’t have time to pack anything. We’ll pick up some shit there. I already sent the—”

  “How you know they’re in Miami?” Shayla asked cutting me off.

  “It’s Angelica’s birthday and Jayceon will never miss a year visiting her grave.” I answered. “When we go inside you talk Sierra into coming with us.” I said turning to Sky. “Tell her it’s a girls’ trip. We’re just going to get away for a little while. Don’t give us away, though. Act like you all sisterly and shit.”

  “I got you, but let me ask you something. If you killed Jace what the hell did you do with the body?”

  “Now you gon’ have to ask your brother about that.” I said and I walked away. I needed to get in the house and talk Tina into keeping all these damn kids for us, without having to tell her what the fuck is going on. The last thing I wanted to do was put even more worry on her. At the same time this shit needed to be handled.

  Chapter 27-Skylar

  I was trying my best to wrap my mind around the fact that Jace and Sierra had been plotting against Jayceon and his crew. Like why would they do some shit like that? There was a time when they didn’t even know us, so why in the fuck did they feel the need to come in and call themselves fucking over us? One thing for sure and two for certain, Bella would never lie about some shit like this, and if she did she would definitely have her reasons. I’m riding with Bella one hundred percent. At the same time, I know this shit is going to fuck my father up. All he’s ever wanted was for all of his kids to be together. He didn’t raise no snakes, so them motherfuckers was no family of ours anyway.

  “It’s some shit going on around this motherfucker, and I know you know what the fuck is going on. Since when you started lying to me, Sky-Baby?” I was trying my best to avoid this conversation with my father, but he was trying his best to get some information from me, but I wasn’t biting.

  “I told you, Daddy. I don’t know where Jayceon went. They didn’t say nothing to me.”

  “So you ain’t heard from your motherfucking husband either!” He yelled making me jump. My father had the type of voice that commanded attention, and when he yelled he scared the shit out of you. I don’t know how my momma be sitting up trying to boss up to him. His voice alone made me want to go sit in a corner, and shut the fuck up.

  “Calm down, Rock, your ass gon’ have a fucking heart attack doing all this damn ranting and raving. Sit down somewhere. Jayceon is going to call you as soon as he gets a chance. You know ten to one Jace is with them.”

  “Shut the fuck up, Tina. I done told you about trying to tell me what the fuck to do. Right now is not the fucking time for your opinion or your smart ass mouth.” I hurried up and got the fuck out of the room, so I could get the fuck out of dodge.

  “I don’t even give a fuck anymore! I have insurance on your ass. Gon’, pass out. Just don’t do it in my room. Me and my new nigga don’t want to fuck in no room your ass died in.” I turned around, because I heard my father’s footsteps. I knew he was about to probably pop her ass for that one.

  “Fuck you and the nigga. Since you talking shit about a nigga dying let me go out the right way. Bend your ass over and let me die in that pussy.”

  “Ohhh, Rock, you so nasty!” I heard a slapping sound, and I knew he had smacked her ass. I just shook my head at them as I headed out to talk to Sierra’s snake ass.

  *****

  “Where did ya’ll say we were going again?” Sierra had been asking so many damn questions, and she was starting to make me mad.

  “Bitch, we about to go to Miami and get white girl wasted. All this worrying got me all uptight and shit. I need a couple of shots to relax my mind.” Shayla said as she continued to drive towards to the airstrip. Sierra was sitting on the passenger side nervous and fidgety. Her demeanor was definitely that of a guilty person. Bella, Chloe, and I were sitting in the backseat.

  “That’s what I’m talking about, this shit with Rashad got me all in my feelings. The only thing that’s going to make me feel better is some damn Patron.”

  “I know that’s right, lil sis.” Bella said.

  We continued to drive toward the airport in silence. That was until the sound of a gunshot went off and all of Sierra brains were on the dashboard and on Shayla.

  “What the fuck, Bella?” Shayla said as she grabbed napkins to wipe her face.

  “I’m sorry, I had to do that bitch. Her presence was irritating me. Pull over right here.” Shayla pulled over and we all got out.

  “Madam, your car is all ready for you. I’ll take care of everything.” A huge Mexican man wearing one of those big ass straw hats said.

  “Thank you, Pedro. You can take next week off. I’ll be in contact with you if I need you. Please make sure everything is in order at the house. I’ll call Carlotta, and let her know when we’ll be home.” Bella threw whoever this damn Pedro was the keys to the Escalade and drove away.

  I just stood in awe and shock looking at Bella work. It was hard to believe that this was the same Bella that didn’t even say curse words and talked so proper. This is the same Bella who was so green to all things hood. Like this bitch is walking around here offing motherfuckers like it’s nothing, and this shit is mind blowing to me. This shit is so crazy.

  I definitely believe that love makes you do crazy things, just by looking at her as she walks towards the awaiting car. The love and dedication she has for my brother has turned her into something I’ve never seen before. Jayceon has turned her into a beast. She has been through so much with my brother, and I never thought I would see the day when she became the female Blockka.

  We don’t need two of them walking around at the same time. I take my hat off to her, because she’s been through hell and back all in the name of love. With the things that she has been through, I don’t think I could have made it. That just goes to show you that even the weakest of women have the potential to become a force to be reckoned with. The world ain’t ready for Bella and my brother isn’t either.

  We made it to the airport and we were off to Miami. The entire time I watched Bella, and all I saw was murder in her eyes.

  Chapter 28- Jayceon

  I hated to turn my phone completely off, but I had no choice. Bella and my Pops had been calling me non-stop, and I just wasn’t in the mood to talk to them at the moment. It was my baby girl’s birthday, and I didn’t feel like being bothered with anyone. I get like this every year. I have a million and one things on my plate, but Angelica is the only thing that matters to a nigga right about now.

  We were all at a safe house my nigga Thug had set us up in. This motherfucker was like a fortress tucked off in the damn woods. Niggas will get lost trying to find a motherfucker out here in these parts.

  “Sky’s ass done left so many messages on my phone, she can’t leave no more.” Tech said as he was looking through his phone.

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nbsp; “I got Chloe’s ass on the block list. I don’t even know why she’s attempting to call. I don’t have shit to say to her until she steps up to be the woman I need her to be. I love her with all my heart, but I will not marry a woman who feels like she can’t be the mother I need for my son.” I was feeling everything Rashad was saying. Mainly because I understood him needing Chloe just like I needed Bella when I killed Jazzie’s mother.

  “Nigga, you know Chloe was just in her feelings. Stop doing lil sis like that. That girl probably pulling her hair out worrying about your ass.” Dominic said.

  “Well I hope her ass bald headed by now, because she’s going to keep pulling her hair out because I’m not giving in.” Rashad pulled a blunt from behind his ear and flamed it up. That nigga was all in his feelings over this shit too. I don’t know who he thought he was fooling.

  “Shayla gon’ fuck around and kill my ass for real.” Dominic looked scared as hell as he listened to the numerous voicemails that Shayla had left on his phone. Ever since she pulled the plug on that nigga, he had been walking on a straight and narrow path. Shayla scared that nigga straight. I remember when that nigga was fucking anything moving. Now if a bitch even looks or acts like she’s trying to throw the pussy at him, he be getting the fuck out of dodge. I never thought I would see the day when this nigga would throw in his player’s card.

  “Shayla got this nigga scared to look at a bitch.” Tech said, and we all started laughing.

  “Fuck you niggas. These bitches ain’t worth losing my life.”

  “While we’re on the subject of these crazy ass women we love. What ya’ll think of Bella. She ain’t so green and quiet no more. Fucking with this nigga Blockka she’s catching bodies and shit.” Tech said as he took a pull off of the blunt. I couldn’t do shit but shake my head thinking about the shit.