🧡😈YOOOO, it's SPOOKY SEASONNN😈🧡

Anthony (Ghost)

           "Damn bruh." Mike say as we watch from a distance at all the cop cars and news people scattered around Nae house.

The moment I heard the news I had to hit her up to make sure she was straight. I knew I couldn't ask her who did it cause I know she doesn't know. Her pops and brother got they own problems so this could have been anybody. They house and cars was fucked up beyond repair. This shit just makes my blood boil cause Nae and her younger siblings was in there.

       "Shit wild. Ion see her mama. Nae said she was good right?" mike asked and I nodded. "Where she at?"

         "Her Aunts." I answered.

         "We need to talk to Cam ass bro. He comes back and this happens?" E says and I begin to think. "Shit don't make sense."

He came back from wherever he came from and everything begin going down hill quicker. I'm really not tryna lean towards if he's the reason or not because I don't know him. But some shit isn't adding up. From seeing him at the bullshit ass meet up with Vito to Kev and E meeting up with him and not telling them shit, I didn't trust em. But they know him so they better see wassup before I do.

        "I know they not telling they ass shit. Rod not goin'." E said.

        "Of course. Knowing Rod, I'm sure he got lawyers paid off already. Probably got some of they asses on the inside." Kev say.

I really didn't care if the nigga did or didn't. All I care about is Nae's safety. It's funny how he's worried about me putting her in harms way but she just got out of a near death experience at her own crib. Guess we both fucked up.

Them niggas that shot at me with Nae in the car is gone and Kev made sure of it since he extra as fuck. I made sure Nae was safe just like he does. Shit happens in this life style. I don't have problems with nobody, they gotta problem with me. Being successful and minding your business always a problem for people.

      "So what's the move? We see what's up wit this shit?" Mike asked. "This can fuck up what we got going."

      "They obviously was aiming for everyone in the house, including Nae." E pointed out.

       "I'm down to see what the fuck is up." Kev said. "But I doubt Rod would tell us shit so we'll have to hit Cam up again."

I nodded at that plan and I felt I should be there this time. Her pops know about me and Nae told me Jared bitch ass mentioned me to Cameron so it's not a secret anymore. And I really starting to not give a fuck anyways. Muhfuckas ain't even make it official yet and already buggin'.

My phone buzzed and it was a message from a number. I remembered it was Monica's and I sighed, not wanting to deal with her ass.

718-461-7583:
Come to the hospital. Something's wrong with the baby.

I sighed, shaking my head. "Damn."

I put my phone away and started up the car. I honestly still strongly believe that this baby isn't mines but if it is, I need to be there.

          "Wassup bro?" Mike asked. I'm sure they all sense my frustration.

          "We going to the hospital. Monica said some wrong with the baby." I shake my head. "Going to see wassup."

I drove off, headed towards the hospital. Getting there, I parked and got out. For some reason I had a bad feeling about being here that I looked around the garage. They hopped out as well and I didn't mind them coming in, they can witness the bullshit I deal with.

I shot Monica a text asking for her last name as we walked in and went to the front desk. And older lady looked up seeing us come and smiled. "Can I help you?" She spoke.

She text me back quick and I gave my attention to the lady. "Here to see Monica Santiago."

      "What's your relationship with the patient?" She asked and I mentally smacked my teeth.

       "I'm the babies father." I said and that coming out of my mouth gave me chills.

       "Can I get your name please."

       "Shawn Wilson." I lied and she typed away on her computer and asked E and them the same thing and soon gave us name tags.

        "East wing, Floor 522."

I nodded and thanked her and we made our way up there. Walking down the hall to her room, a nurse said only I was able to go in so Kev and them waited in the waiting room.

I walked in to Monica silently crying and a doctor at her side. They looked my way, noticing me and the doctor smiled at me. "You must be the father."

I nodded. "What happened?" I asked, gettin down to it.

     "Well, everything is fine. It was a false alarm. The baby is healthy as can be. But I told her to relax and stay off her feet. Her blood pressure was rising but not to bad." The doctor explain.  "But to just make sure, we're gonna keep her over night just in case."

I nodded and looked at her and she avoided eye contact with me as she trembled. "I-I need to speak to him alone." She says and the doctor nodded, leaving the room.

I stood waiting for her to speak, looking at her. She didn't even want to look at me. She sniffed, wiping her nose, clearing her throat. "Uh..I'm..." she stuttered, then the water works started again. "I-I'm sorry."

She looked at me and I became confused. "I-I had no choice." She said lowly. I hear the door open as I become more confused about what she talking about. A nurse came in and stood waiting to speak to her I assume.

      "The fuck is you talking about?" I frowned as she continued silently crying, not answering and that gut feeling was still there. "Well I'm out. I have shit to do and you wasting my time."

"You're okay Monica?" The white nurse asked her with concern.

     "Yes." She answered her. "And the baby scared me. That's all." She said hoarsely to me. "And all you ever do is be with that big girl so yeah, leave." She sniffed, wiping her eyes and looking away from me.

      "Don't fucking call or text me until you givin birth." I said ignoring her jealousy and hatred for Nae.

I walked out the room and Kev and them saw me then stood up, walking my way. We headed towards the elevators and pushed the button waiting for it to come.

     "What was wrong?" E asked.

     "Shit. Waste of fuckin time." I shook my head.

     "So her bean head ass call you up here for what? Some don't make sense." Kev pointed out.

The elevator came and we hopped on then pressed the button for the garage. Came all this way just for it to be a false alarm. But her apologizing for being scared something was wrong with her baby don't make sense to me. And the gut feeling I had was still present.

      "I agree." I say.

      "She didn't call no one else but you?" Mike ask. "She ain't got her folks here?" He added and I shrugged.

     "Some don't feel right." I tell them.

We reached the garage and the elevator doors opened. We walked out, headed towards the car while looking around. I didn't see no one else on this level but did a double take at some cars a few rows down.

Before I could say anything, shots rings out and I soon felt it pierce my left arm. I immediately duck behind a truck while holding my leaking arm. They did the same and soon it became a war zone as shots was blown back and forth.

    "Yo g you good!?" They all ask and I nodded.

     "It's Cody." E said and I shook my head, This bitch set me up. My nostrils flared as I sighed deeply. The stinging and burning feeling made me silently wince in pain.

I shot back at whoever I seen peaked and I seen them drop. Ducking back behind the car, I lowly grimaced again in pain while looking at my arm. The bullet didn't go through so it's still in me. Blood dripping down my arm.

      "Split up." Kev said and we nodded.

Mike and I snuck around a few cars and I seen Cody and some other nigga peaking. We instantly fired at them and they ducked, crawling away. I cursed under my breath that he moved in time. I begin to become light headed a bit but I shook that shit off. These niggas not getting away.

We creeped around again and seen them running away. I shot, hitting Cody in the leg and he fell, crawling behind a car. The other nigga he was with keep running, leaving him behind. We heard another shot then Cody screaming.

       "Gotcha Bitch!" I hear Kev shout, laughing. "Yo ass is grass pussy!" His voice echoed throughout the garage.

      "This nigga stupid." Mike shook his head hearing him too.

Hearing one last shot, it grew silent. The sirens from twelve grew closer and we stood up and seen Kev and E running over towards Cody.
        "Yo we gotta dip!" I shouted to them running back to my car. I seen some of the niggas on the ground in puddles of their own blood, still gasping for air and some not moving at all.

Blocking my view was Kev and E carrying Cody towards the car and placing him in the trunk. They hopped and I started up the car, speeding out the opposite way.

Doing a bit above the speed limit back to the trap, I silently winced in pain. I was still lightheaded and dizzy as fuck. I glanced down at my arm and seen I was still leaking. It was now fucking up my shirt and pants. I kept checking my rear view mirrors just in case of anything.

Finally making it there, they hopped out and I did the same while holding my arm. Kev and Mike went to grab Cody out the trunk and he tried running. Kev kicked him in the back of the leg I shot him in and he cried out in pain, falling to the ground.
        "Haha fat ass nigga." Kev said and Clyde came out the door and helped grab him, taking him in the house.

I followed behind them into the house and went into my office and sat down. I slowly took my hoodie off, wincing from moving. Blood trickled down my arm and got up grabbing a towel from the closet and put pressure on it.

E walked in with Mike right behind him. "He in the basement." E tells me, referring to Cody.

      "Girl being ya ass." I hear Kev say as he walked in with one of the females that bag for me. "Sit." He says putting a chair next to me.

      "Im not a dog asshole." She rolled her eyes, she said hesitantly sitting down.

      "Bitch—"

      "Chill." I said to him before he took off on shorty. "Why she here?"

      "Her patchy bald headed ass a nurse." He said mugging and I looked at her. She been working for me for a little over a year now and I never knew her background. She was light skin with short dark hair and was in sweats and a t-shirt now.

She rolled her eyes again, looking at the ground. I could tell she was nervous from how her hands was shaking in her lap. I reached inside my dresser and grabbed my medical kit and Hennessy and sat it on the table.

     "We'll be downstairs." Mike said and I nodded. They walked out and I gave my attention this girl.

I grabbed my Hennessy and took a swig. "The bullet still in." I let her know.

She sighed, grabbing the medical kit and opened it taking everything out. She grabbed the gauzes and hesitantly moved closer, dapping around the wound.

Looking at her, she had dark circles around her eyes and her short hair was fuzzy looking. I don't normally pay attention or talk to the females here that bag. As long as they doing their job and Clyde have no problem with them then we straight.

I took another big swig as she grabbed the large tweezers and more gauzes. She looked up at me nervously with worry. "Uhh...um....t-this is going to hurt without any anesthesia or some sort of pain killers" She says.

"I'm aware." I said taking another big swig of Hennessy. "Go head."

"I'll have to d-dig inside to get the b-bullet..." she mentions still looking up at me with worry.

"No shit. Go head." I said sighing. I already knew this shit finna hurt like bitch. The quicker she finish the better. I chugged the Hennessy for a few seconds then stopped as she positioned herself. Luckily I already was feeling the Hennessy kick in.

She held the gauze under my wound and I felt the tweezers go in, making me grimace. This shit felt like fire and it took everything in me not to mush her ass in the face.

      "Fuck!" I said loudly, making her jump and poke the inside my wound with the tweezers. I grimaced in pain, glaring at her.

     "I'm s-sorry." She murmured, looking at me in fear. I took another swig of Hennessy as my leg shook. She went back in again and I winced, looking up at the ceiling.

It's going on ten minutes and it took everything in me not to lash out at her ass. Nipping and poking the fuck outta my arm. She was lucky this Hennessy kicked in

     "I got it." She finally says and I looked down at her then my arm. She sat the bullet on the towel and grabbed more gauzes, cleaning the wound.

She grabbed the needle and thread and begin, stitching me up. Finishing she cleaned it again and placed a bandage on it and around my arm. "I'm done." She says.

     "Thanks." I say to her and she nodded. "You can go wash your hands and go."

She got up and went to the sink and washed her hands then walked out. I got up and grabbed my shirt and placed it back on then walked out my office.

    Walking downstairs to the basement, I could hear Kev and Cody already arguing. I opened the door and walked into the room and Cody was sittin in a chair. His face was swollen and leaking and so was his leg I shot him in.

      "You good now bro?" E asked and I nodded.

      "Yo G, let me explain man. P-please." He croaked out.
"Yo G, LeT mE eXpLaIn MaN pLeAsE." Kev mocked.

       "Nah, yo actions explained everything." I said standing in front of him as he stared at the ground.

I didn't want to hear shit he had to say. I don't give a fuck about his reason. All I see is red right now and this Hennessy in my system don't make it better. He going home today.

"G mann please." He started silently crying.

Ignoring his plead, I swiftly jabbed him, catching him off guard and heard his nose crack. He bled more as I kept swinging on him, his head bobbing back with each hit until he fell back in the chair.

Standing over him, I sent punches left and right. And he balled up, trying to cover his face but that didn't help. I begin stomping him out and soon Kev and them join in, punching and stomping him. Blood was leaking everywhere on his face, staining the floor, our hands and shoes.

His body quickly became slump, flopping as we kept stomping him. He soon gave up and was just taking it. I grabbed him by his shirt and pulled my gun out, puttin it to his head. His face was completely busted open and bleeding badly with some teeth missing. He started crying, begging for his life.
      "G please man. I'm sorry." He sobbed, gurgling on his blood.

      "I know."

Blowin his brains out, his body fell slump instantly. I released him and his body hit the floor with a thud. Tucking my gun, I walked out and went back to my office and closed the door.

I grabbed the Hennessy bottle sitting on my desk and took another swig. I was feeling numb now as I stared blankly at nothing in particular while my mind ran wild. Kane was still alive and I wanna do him just like I did Cody opp ass. And the rest of them niggas that behind him. I really didn't give a fuck at this point.

It's crazy how people you took care of switch up on you in a blink of an eye. I wonder what they promised him or gave him but then again I didn't give a fuck. I just hope it was worth it.

Then Monica came to mind as I took another swig of Hennessy. This bitch set me up. Shouldn't have believed shit her ass tell me.

I stood up, grabbing a black hoodie and put it on. I grabbed my keys and walked out my office to the back to the garage.  I seen Mike and them leaning on the car, smoking.

       "Y'all slidin'?" I asked as I hopped in my other car, starting it up.

       "Where?" E asked.

        "The hospital to see this bitch." I simply say and they hopped in. I backed out and see my guards  Clyde and Tony, pouring gasoline all over a black bag in the garbage.

I drove off back towards the hospital. And from here you could see the sirens from the ambulance and twelve still here. I parked on the street and hopped out and putting my hood on.

Kev and them got out too and followed me inside to the front desk. There was officers everywhere, talking to people. Still having my fake old name tag, they let us walk through.

We got on the elevator up to her floor and hopped off. Walking there, Kev and them went to the waiting room while I went to her room.

I walked in and she jumped hard, her eyes wide. Im sure she knows why I'm here because tears welled up in her eyes. Her nurse was in here writing on a board and I wasn't listening to what her she was saying to her and neither was she. Her tears fell and she stared down at her hands.

Soon her nurse left and I stood up. I stared at her and she avoided eye contact with me. My blood was beyond boiling and I wanted nothing more than to off her ass right now. But the infant in her stomach saved her.

I stepped towards her and she looked up at me in fear with tears drenching her face. "Ghost i—"

I cut her sentence short, pulling my gun out and my putting it to her head. She begin crying hard, begging me to not do it and that she had no choice. And it took everything in me not to. I took the gun off her head and she tried scooting further away.

My mind just keep making me think about this whole shit over and over. Cody being an opp for them niggas that hate me and then tryin to off me. And she was just hanging this baby over my head this whole time to set me up. Followed me here to the city, being all on my dick to just fuck around with that nigga and have me hit.

"Imma ask you this, and I'd advise you to be honest. That's not my seed isn't it?" I asked her and she continued to cry, not saying anything. "I asked you a question."

She was trembling something terrible as tears streamed down her face. She wiped her nose, shaking her head no. "N-no." She said low as a whisper.

"So who?"

"K-Kane." She murmured and I shook my head.

I felt pure relief hearing her words but the anger in me was still there. Who knows how long she been fucking with this nigga. She don't know how lucky she is.
"That baby saved you right now." I said pointing my gun towards her round stomach. "So relocate and take care of it. If I ever see you in the city or back in Harlem, your child gonna be an orphan."

She continued crying as I walked towards the door and out the room. Kev and them looked at me and stood up. We made our way downstairs and out the building to my car. We hopped in and I drove off back towards the trap.

It was silent and I didn't mind it. I'm pissed at