Need Saving ( Thug Love Story)

Chapter 11

Aleah POV

It's three months later and I'm completely healed. Over the past few months I've become the baddest bitch walking through the trap. Hair is always laid and I no longer wear the same old rags. I've found a nice condo that's perfect for me and a car to match my style. I didn't want to go overboard so I decided on getting a Lexus. I was definitely on a come up.

Ever since I killed Veronica, I became the bitch that nobody wanted to fuck with. It's like a whole new side came out of me. I started taking boxing classes and improving my skills when it comes to guns. One thing I can promise the next bitch that becomes my target is I won't miss no matter the distance. I don't tolerate any type of bullshit. After being walked over for so long, this internal fire has manifested inside me. Everytime someone reminds of the time I was down, I just explode.

As I strut through the trap, I head straight into my office. Yep you heard correctly....MY office. I've earned my spot and no one can take that from me. I still take care of the books but I also started getting my hands dirty from time to time. As I got seated behind my desk, Von comes walking in.

"Wassup sis" he comes in smiling at me.

"Hey bro" I said getting up to give him a hug.
Me and Von have definitely gotten closer. He's definitely the overprotective brother I never asked for but i love him. I finally have someone that I would consider family.

"Mercy wants you to handle this crackhead ass hoe down in the basement who owes us some money" he said while laughing at my facial expression.

Me and Mercy haven't exactly been on good terms since I killed Veronica. Not because I killed the dumb hoe but because he's finally found someone who can match his flame. It been a couple times we've come close to shooting each other. We just can't seem to be around each other for too long. He thinks just because he runs shit that Ima get down on my knees and follow every command he gives. Everybody else might see him as some type of "lord" in this street life but he is no lord of mine.

As I mentally prepare myself to see Mercy, I follow behind Von to the basement. The basement is the last place you want to be. The torture never ends. Sometimes it gives me flashbacks of being trapped in my room and being abused then left alone to heal just so the process can repeat itself. There are times we torture people for a whole month before we let them die.

Walking into the basement I see Mercy standing in the corner, while someone sat in the middle of the floor tied up with a bag over their head. Once he saw me, he simply sparked a blunt up and then nodded his head towards the body so I could pull the bag off. Once I pulled the bag off I came face to face with the lady who birthed me. When she saw me she smiled.

"Awww look at my golden ticket. Came to get mommy out of here so we can go home. I've missed you" she said with so much happiness.

I glanced away for a moment to see Mercy and Von giving me a confused look. I still hadn't told anyone about the details of my life before coming to the trap, all they knew was I came from a struggling household. I looked back at this women with a huge flame igniting inside me.

"Your were never my mom and I would die before I save your ass"  I yelled out with so much venom in my voice while slapping her across the face.

She looked shocked for a moment then began yelling out.

"How dare you put your fucking hands on me bitch. After everything I did for you. I turned you into a fucking women" she yelled.