Chapter Three

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Sean's POV

As soon as De'marcus secures Nadia in the secret exit I rush up to the front. When I step in the big room I see dead bodies scattered across the floor and stray bullets flying through the air. I quickly take cover behind a table that happened to be knocked over. I take out my gun and peak out from behind the table and shoot at the intruders. I glance over my shoulder and spot Mars shooting a man right between the eyes. I shake my head, he's always had the best aim. I continue shooting while ducking and dodging bullets. I hear a thud to the right side of me followed by a piercing scream. I turn around to find De'marvus laying in a puddle of his blood. I notice that nigga murder running out with the rest of his minions that survived. I run over to De'marcus. I don't know where Nadia came from but she drops to her knees cradling his head in her arms. I stand there in a daze watching her cry bloody murder for him. I come to my senses  and quickly help Nadia lift up Mars. Damn this niqqa heavy what he been eatin I think to myself.  I look down at Mars and try to find where he was shot as we rush him to my car. Its hard to tell because there is blood all over him. I spot a hole in his neck and sigh. We hurry up and thrown him in the back seat. I mean literally throw, when he wake up he gone have a big ass knot on his head the size of a watermelon. I hop in the drivers seat and Nadia gets in the passenger in the back to make sure he still has a pulse.

I'm driving 90 on a 45mph road trying to get to the hospital. 3 minutes later I run in the doors and start screaming for help. The lady at the desk just starts batting her eye lashes at me, man this ratchet hoe ugly as hell! Her purple weave was hella nappy and her breath smell like boo boo.

S- Hey beautiful can take you out and get your number?

????- Really?

S- Hell naww cuz! I would never take yo ole crust lip having, 10 pounds of stank pussy smelling, ole donkey lookin ass no where hoe! Now I got my best friend out in the car so you needa get somebody out there and help him, for I have to come cross this desk and beat yo ole big foot lookin ass up, stupid biioottch!

She doesn't  say anything  else, she just calls the doctors up. I show them where Mars is. I watch as they roll him into emergency surgery while holding a hysterical Nadia in my arms.

*4 hours later

Me, Nadia, Jeremiah and Shardanae have been waiting for De'marcus results on how he's doing. This is stressful man I would loose it if he died, he's been my best friend since I can remember. Life would be crazy with out him to be honest. He has helped Me and Nadia out so many times that I can't keep count anymore. Nadia would be so heart broken if he were to die. He is her life line, he has kept her alive in more than one way. They have this bond that no one understands but them. I feel like if we lost him, we would loose her pas well, if not physically then mentally.

I turn in my chair and spot Nadia in a corner crying silently looking distraught. I go over to her and embrace her in my arms. She cries harder while I rub her back. I whisper soothing words in her ear hoping to calm her nerves down some.

A doctor walks in the waiting room and looks around at us.

Doc- "Family of De'marcus Johnson?"

All of us quickly stand up.

S-"How is he?"

Doc- "Well he's in critical condition and his chances doesn't look so well. He's up but he can't speak very well and he isn't breathing on his own. We couldn't take the bullet out his chest because it was to close to his heart. He also lost a ton of blood so we had to stop the surgery early. Honestly, I would say you goodbyes while you can.... I'm sorry"

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