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Pic of Dee's bro Mico now that he grew up in the mm. He's 14.

DEE

A truck pulls up. "Aw, hell naw." I mumble as Maurice gets out of the truck and heads over to me. "What the fuck, how you know my nigga?" he asks. "He's my kids father... oh my God." I mumble. "Look, you and my baby gone have to put yall shit to the side if you plan on making it up out of here alive. Come get in the truck and don't bother with her. Got it?" he asks. "Yeah, sure." I mumble, walking to the truck. I get in the back.

"The fuck is Michael Myers doing in here? This bitch just cut me up and you letting her in?" she screams.

I roll my eyes. "I don't see how we fucking sisters." I mumble. She cuts her eyes at me. "Man, shut the hell up." Maurice says. He starts driving. I close my eyes. Hopefully I dream about something beautiful, something way better than the shit hole reality I live in.

"Get up." Tyanna says, shaking me. I sit up, staring at their house. I get out then follow her and Maurice in. Maurice's phone won't quit ringing. "Is that Royal? Please don't snitch." I beg. "Calm down, he ain't gonna snitch on you." Tyanna says. "He's gonna come looking for you, Maurice." I say, crying. He smirks. "Guess which Puerto Rican is in New York now?" he asks. "What?" I ask, confused. "Yo daddy just landed." he says, grinning. Oh, God.

ROYAL

"I told that nigga to watch my dog! Now my dog is missing!" I yell at my team, then throw a vase across the room. I blow then sit down. "What, you think Maurice let the bitch go?" my nigga Rodman asks. I look at him and shake my head. "What type of extra stupid question was that! Duh, that soft bitch nigga did! Let's pay him a visit." I say. My whole team stands then follow me out. Motherfuckers gonna learn to not play with me like that. I gotta make his captain save a hoe ass an example, I see.

ROC

Me, Mr. Santos, and his whole team posted up at Maurice's house waiting. We already knew this was the first spot that nigga would come looking. He want war, that's what he gone get. And imma be the first one to send that bitch nigga to hell. I still haven't seen Dee. Mr. Santos got here before me and sent Maurice, his girl, and Dee to his side bitch house. Shit crazy, but that's where they safe at. She driving them to the airport.

The front door flies off the hinges, just like we suspected. Mr. Santos smirks then nods his head at me. I screw my silencer in then creep up behind one of those niggas. I squeeze the trigger then watch his fat ass body jiggle on the ground without a chunk of his head attached to it. "Drop the gun." somebody says with a gun to my head. I sigh then put it down. I turn around and glare Royal dead in his eyes. We already took this nigga whole team out. "Squeeze it, nigga. Cause if you don't kill me, you finna regret it." I say. "You think you got heart lil nigga?" he asks. I ignore him and continue to stare. He squeezes ths trigger. I fall out laughing then punch his bitch ass dead in his jaw. "Damn, that jammed ass gun." I say, beating his ass. He picks me up and slams me. I knee him in his chin then flip us over, still punching. I reach for my gun. He grips my arms then tries to get it. I dig my nails deep in his eye, reaching for it. Three gunshots ring out. His blood starts covering me. I throw him off then look back at Mico holding a glock, breathing heavily. "That was for the three years my sister was gone, bitch." he says, then stands over Royal. "Don't... don't." Royal chokes out over his blood. I get up then grab my other gun then stand beside Mr. Santos and Mico. Mr. Santos starts laughing like a damn lunatic. "This too light. Go grab some lemon juice and a knife." he tells one of his goons. Dude walks out then comes back holding it. Mr. Santos laughs while pouring it in the bullet wounds. He cuts Royal's dıck halfway off then stomps it, laughing the whole time. I'm starting to think her daddy is satan himself, real talk.

"Suck the devil dick when you get to hell, bitch nigga." I say, and with that, all three of us empty our clips in his punk ass. Now I gotta get to my baby.

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