Prologue


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Out in Stillwaters river there was a boat that own by a rich man. It was quiet night in the city until suddenly...

BOOOOM!

There was explosion and the boat was destroy into million pieces and there was a lot of dead body. But there was only one body that had survive the wreckage which his body was burn. He was looking at the boat that was sinking with one eye. The police had arrive to the scene and they pulled him out of water.

(Well, believe or not people. My ass got blown the fuck up and shit was starting to look good for me. I have everything that I ever wanted like killing that bastard that took me my mom from me, money, cars, clothes, a sweet girl. My name is Malcolm Carpenter. I was just a misunderstood person that had suffer a lot of lost in my life. I was starting out as right hand man to a good man that I thought I could've trusted. But I am getting ahead of myself. Let me take you back before this shit happen.)

=== 10 years early ===

There was a young boy around the age of six years old and he was playing with his baby sister who was around five years old. They were playing catch while their mother was watching them. They was living in Adept Way of Stillwaters and it was quiet day for a family gathering. The young boy was wearing a black shirt with black shorts.

"Catch the ball, Tia."

"Okay, Malcolm." Tia said.

Malcolm tossed the ball a little high and Tia was about to catch it. Their mother was smiling at the both of them and she was looking at the her siblings. They was impressed with her because she raise two kids by herself.

"Angel, you had done a great job with those two."

"Thanks, Mark. I just wanted to have something that I didn't have." Angel said.

Then suddenly, there was a yellow convertible and Malcolm was looking at the bald black man with a yellow suit. Angel stood up and she knew whose car was and two of her brother was about to reach for their gun because they knew that it was going to be trouble. There more than one man that was in the car. They pulled out their guns and Malcolm ran towards his sister to protect her like a big brother should. Then the guns started to go off and Angel ran towards her children while her brothers was returning fire to cover their younger sister while the rest of the family was getting the kids out of the line of fire. The driver hit the gas to the drive off while the guns continue to shoot at the people.

Once the car was gone, Malcolm was looking at his sister to see that she was okay because he was more concern to see that no bullet didn't hit her. Tia was looking at him with a smile on her face. He looked at himself to see that he didn't get hit by no bullets as well. Then it hit him, he turned around to see that their mother was shielded them both which he saw that her dressed was cover in holes and there was blood pouring out her wounds.

"Malcolm... are you and your sister... alright..." Angel said.

Malcolm was looking at her with pure shock in his eyes and he trembling from the sight of his mother. He started to nod his head which Angel just smile for a moment and she place her hand on his cheek. Then she lean in and kissed his forehead which there was little bit of blood started to drip from his forehead.

"I...need...you...to look...after your sister...she's going to...need her big brother..." Angel said, she bleed out.

"Mama, please don't leave us." Malcolm said, tears appeared in his eyes.

"Be...a good...boy..." Angel told him.

She collapsed to the last words while her brother ran towards her and the kids. They tried to call Ambulance but it was too late because she had lost a lot of blood when she protect her children. It was the saddest day for them especially Malcolm and Tia. Malcolm was looking at the night sky and he watch as it rain. He felt a hand on his shoulder he turned his attention to his uncle and he looked at his sister.

"Mal? Do you think that mama is in heaven?" Tia asked.

"Yup, Tia. She said that she'll watch over the both of us until we join her." Malcolm told her.

She lean her head on his arm and he just hold her and he was looking at his uncle with a determination in his eyes. Mark was looking at him and he knew that he wanted to hunt down the person that took his mother from him and his sister. He was going to take them out Stillwaters.

=== 10 years later ===

There was a plane that landed and there was African American in his teens that was wearing black T-shirt with black baggy pants. He had a pair of headphone on his head and he had cornrows in his head because he let his hair grew out over the years that he spent away from his hometown. He playing a Tupac Shakur: Dear Mama and he turned the volume up, but he stopped the music for a moment because he heard a voice.

"Watches. I got watches here! Yo! Hey man, this shit will cost you six hundred dollar in the store."

Malcolm walked off because he knew that the watch would be either stolen or fake. He learn a lot about the street and people that sell stuff on the corner from his uncle.

"Aw whatever... watches!"

Then a woman approach him and she place her hand on his chest for a moment and she could feel his muscle on him. She licked her lips because of it.

"Hey baby, I could show you a good time..."

He was about to answer her, but...

"Oh, hell no!"

He turned his attention to where he heard the voice and he saw three boys that was wearing yellow gear and they were looking at graffiti that say "Rollerz for life" and they was mad that they were disrespected especially on their own turf.

"Man, fuck the Rollerz."

"Levar! You gonna let those bitches disrespect us?!"

"Shit, what you think?" Levar said.

Levar pulled out a spray can and he started to spray over the Rollerz's tag. Then there was three men that was wearing blue clothing gear to represent the Westside Rollerz.

"Fuck you think you're doin'?"

"Jus' bein' civic minded, is all."

"Is that so?"

"Yeah, some dumb ass cracka went and shit on this wall, and we jus' cleanin' it up."

The Westside Rollerz and Vice Kings fight, and a Los Carnale's Hollywood pulls up. They pulled out their guns at the two gangs that was fighting which they aim their guns at them.

"Hector says 'Buenas noches."

Then one of the members started to pulled the trigger which everyone that was around the scene started to run. Some of the members of both the Rollerz and Vice Kings was hit while the returned fire. One of the Rollerz had a rifle and he started shooting at the car which he also hit the driver and the car crash into a brick wall. Malcolm fell to the ground and his headphones was knocked off his head which he was about to get up, but pain shot through his right leg. The Hollywood was on fire and the flame was moving towards the oil. The rollerz member shot the driver with his rifle while the last Vice King member shoot him in the head. He was looking at Malcolm and he started to approach him.

"Wrong time, wrong place, dawg."

Malcolm close his eyes to hear the sound of the gun, but it sounded a little far and he open his eyes to see that the shooter was killed. There was two men but they both were wearing purple that was different from the other gangs that he had encounter.

"You okay, playa?"

"Julius, let's move."

Julius grabbed Malcolm's right arm and he helped him to his feet which he was guiding away from the car before it exploded. Julius was walking towards a build and he set him down to rest his leg. He was looking at the two people that had saved his life and he knew that he had to repay them.

"That's look so bad. bad, you should be fine. That's Troy. You can thank him later." Julius said,

"Hey." Troy greeted.

Malcolm nodded his head to greet him.

"The Row ain't safe no more, son. We got gangs fightin' over shit that ain't theirs, and you in way. They don't care if you representin' or not." Julius informed him.

"Julius, this is no time to recruit..." Troy told him.

"We need all the help that we can get." Julius said.

"No, we need to get our asses out of here." Troy said.

"In a minute! Look, the Row's got a problem. Come to the church when you wanna be a part of the solution." Julius told Malcolm.

Julius got up and he started to leave with Troy while they were leaving, Julius step on Malcolm's headphones. He noticed that it might belong to Malcolm and he was to return it back to him, but it broke in two. He knew that it was something that Malcolm might need. Troy was looking at Julius with a curious look on his face.

"What is that, Julius?" Troy asked.

"It's the playa's and he might need a new one." Julius said.

He tossed the headphones to Troy and he caught it.

"Buy him a new one and he give to him when he comes to the church." Julius told him.

"How will you know if he will show up to the church tomorrow?" Troy asked.

"Oh, he will show it." Julius said.

They both started to head back to the church. Malcolm started to walk to him old home but he was limping all the way there. The pain in his leg was shooting through his leg and he knew need to rest. He put in his key in the lock and he turned it. Then he opened the door and he walked over to the phone and he started make a call. He was waiting for someone to answered the phone and it took about three minutes

"Hello, this is Tia Carpenter. How may I help you?" Tia said.

"Tia, it's your big brother." Malcolm told her.

He heard a gasp from his younger sister and he told her that he had made it back to their old house, but he even told her that he had a run in with some rival gangs and that he had almost got shot. Tia was shocked to heard that her big brother was almost shot.

"Is everything alright. Are you in the hospital?" Tia asked.

"No, I am home. The person saved my life and I have to find a way to repay him." Malcolm said.

"Okay, that's a relief. So, I have to go to bed because I have to get ready for school." Tia said.

"Alright, study hard. Night sis." Malcolm said.

Tia says her goodbye and Malcolm hung up the phone and he started to take change out his clothes and he looked at the picture of him, his sister, and his mother sitting together. He just smile at the picture and he looked up at the night sky for a moment. He saw a shooting star and he grabbed his phone to play his music but he just realize that his headphone was not connected to it phone. He palmed his forehead at his carelessness which he just sigh because it probably was stolen or ran over by that Spanish gang. He was play his music a loud as he drifted off to sleep. He knew that he was going to meet with Julius and Troy at the church tomorrow morning.

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