HOV
It had to be like two in the mornin when I heard someone kickin at my door. I looked at Bee who was still knocked out but I didn't understand how she didn't hear that. I grabbed my gun from underneath my pillow and got up to put some drawers on. The kickin got louder and it sounded like the door broke. "Bee-" It seemed like a million officers cut me off bustin in the room wit guns drawn.
"Drop ur weapon! Drop it now!"
"WTF is this," I yelled back at them.
"Drop it Hov!" Bee was up now wit her eyes wide open.
"Baby," she whispered to me.
"It's okay."
"Drop to ur knees and put ur hands on the top of ur head."
"Ya'll can't be bussin up in here like this. U don't have no warrant for this ," I said not movin an inch. A tall lanky white man walked into the room slowly. He dipped his hand into his coat and pulled out some papers.
"U are under arrest for the murder of Percy Williams and traffickin drugs from here to Cuba. And u have the right to remain silent," he said throwin the papers down and lightin up a cigarette.
"Don't smoke in my fuckin house!" Two officers snatched Bee off the bed and threw her onto the floor. "YO WTF MAN! SHE PREGNANT," I yelled as the held her down puttin handcuffs on her. She started to cry. "GET THE FUCK OFF HER," I said cockin my gun.
"Woah now, Hov. U don't wanna do that," the same man who read me what I was bein arressted for said.
"Fuck u and these pigs. Get off her right fuckin now and I mean that . I'll die right now but I'm takin five of ya'll wit me." He could see that I wasn't playin and he signaled them to get off her and let her stand on her own.
"Take her outta here," he finally said. I dropped my gun and got onto my knees and they handcuffed me. As I walked out into my livin room it was a complete mess. It was like they were tryin to fuck up my place just to piss me off. As I walked out I saw everybody lookin out windows and out of their doors.
"What's up Hov," one of said.
"Aint nothin. I'll be back in a few minutes. As I walked down the steps I saw Boxin talkin to one of the officers lookin liked he had snitched. When they walked me past him I spat right in his face. He knew that was it for him. He would be goin to see his father. As I sat in the back of the car, I saw Bee sittin next to me, she looked pitiful.
"Baby what are we gonna do," she wit tears pourin down her face.
"Don't worry about baby. Er'ythin is gone be ahight. I promise," I said as we rode off. Not once did Boxin look at me as I stared at him thru the window. No one had to tell me who did it. I already knew it was him.
"So tell us Hov...how did u do it...or did u do it?" I looked at the same man who disrespected me wit nothin but vengence in my eyes.
"Maannn, fuck all that. Why am I tied down to this chair like I'm some kind of animal? Ya'll hoes scared or somethin?"
"Should we be? I mean u did kill ur father. The man that raised u all ur life because ur mother died. U seem like a bad mother fucker." I smirked at him while suckin my teeth. "Where's the body?"
"Man, this is bullshit. I don't know nothin bout what u sayin. Percy went to New York a minute ago and after that no one saw him again."
"Are u sure about that? I just find it funny that of all the people in the world ur brother..u know the one u spat on-he seems to think that u killed his daddy."
"That lil boy on crack man. He wouldn't know a two from a one. He messed up in the head."
"And what about ur girlfriend? Do u think she knows? Maybe I could go and ask her if u murdered ur father...or....what about these drugs allegations I got against u? U know u livin real fly right now. How did u get all that?" I laughed in his face while shakin my head. He didn't have nothin on me and I knew it. There was no strict evidence against me.
"Look...why don't u let me and my girl go home so I can rub her belly...or maybe I could sue ya'll ass for throwin her on the ground like that. I know ya'll crackers love bein in court anyways."
"Sue us? U out here killin people's sons and daughter. And mothers and fathers. Do u not have any remorse at all," he yelled slammin his fists down on the table.
"U seem so upset over this. Maybe u should find out who really did this and talk to them cause I'm done talkin to yo racist ass."
"Look u black ass fuck-"
"Hey Whitman, he's free to go. He got bail," another officer said comin into the room. Whitman looked at me and back to the other officer. I smiled at him as he uncuffed me slowly.
"So that's ur name? Whitman? Christman is comin up so I'll be sure to send u a present," I said fondlin my wrists for a minute as I walked out. I had a feelin that this wasn't over thought and i was right. Two months later while I sat at Chili's wit Bee, Kel and Plies, the S.W.A.T team came into the restaurant and arressted me. This time they had the evidence for Percy's murder but they had nothin against me on the drugs. They had the gun and everythin. i wanted to fight for my unborn baby and for Bee but I couldn't. There was nothin I could do but watch her cry while Kel held onto her. I had done it all anyways right? I came into the game. I saw what needed to be perfected. And I conquered all that at a mastery level. Venni. Vetti. Vechi. But what's after all of that......Fallin.
THE END
ESTÁS LEYENDO
veni- vidi-vici
FanficA Beautiful young woman, and a hardcore but gentle thug; What could go wrong? THIS IS NOT MY STORY. STORY IS FROM THEBEYHIVE.COM
