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"𝘼𝙎𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝙈𝘼𝙉 𝘼𝘽𝙊𝙐𝙏 " 𝙊𝙋𝙋 block. " it's coming out soon, you are too katty. Chill out" Chucky's voice ring out from Tazer's phone where he was watching Chucky's live stream, a pissed expression permanently scratched onto his face— Tazer wanted nothing more than to get his lick back on Chucky, but he knew he had to be smarter than to run up and stab him.

Skreamer and Monique stood on either side, also watching the live, "You lot are real life trolls. I see you commenting about the TBs, " that got monique's attention, she switched her own phone on and joined the live, "Ahh Monique up in manz live, tell your boy Tazer that he isn't Krazy kraze and to stop moving like him— man already got sauced once" Chucky boasted.

Monique rolled her eyes and already began typing her comment,

'Why is cuz chatting like he caught a body? Taze still up and running shit round endz, ym got some big ass heads'

And she had a point, Chucky was acting as if he had killed Tazer or done some permanent damage, maybe she's just seeing it different because where Chucky sees a win she See's a half assed job. 'Taze won't half ass anything when he comes to Ching you' she thought to herself.

"That's how you wanna move then Moni? You ain't on shit yourself, don't think cuz your gyal you won't get cheffed too"

Something told Monique she was much more protected than he thought, her mind wandering back to the shadow creature she had yet to tell either Skreamer or Tazer about.

The boys got pissed off and switched off the live, giving Monique a look to do the same to which she complied because she wasn't a fan, there was no reason for her to still be up in his comments— unlike some thirsty hoes.

"Fuck all this, Man. Listen. I need to tell you guys something before I tell the rest, " Tazer explained, crossing his arms and taking a deep breath,

"Wagwan" Skreamer said, smacking his lips which irritated Monique causing her to snatch the beanie that was just hovering on his head, "always bare smacking your lips, you need Vaseline or shit?" She huffed.

Twosie called out to them, walking over with his phone, obviously something about Chucky because Monique could hear his voice.

'666, fuck the opps all day'
His voice echoed, "check this cuz" twosie started, skreamer already kissing his teeth.
'Slide on them TBs' 'Tazer, I got home down man, you know the vibes, free krazy'

"Krazy don't even like his arse, says he's one of the wettest yutes on block. " she scoffed, playing with a piece of her blonde wig, all the TBs were huddled around the phone.

"Is this now?" "Posted five minutes ago, messages the girl she said it just started" Skreamer had asked twosie, who was ready with an answer— Monique being slightly curious on who the girl was.

She nudged twosie and raised an eyebrow, already knowing what she wanted he scoffed and pulled her into a headlock, "always in manz business, just know she be giving hella slops" he chuckled.

Skreamer not in the mood for the two of them roughly pulled Twosie off her, "where the rest of them? " he asked while using the chance to take back his beanie Monique stole previously.

"The rest of them man have gone to the next location, you know how paranoid Chucky is. He ain't trying to leave the bits so what are we on? " Which made Monique snort back a laugh, Tazer meeting her eyes and giving her a grin.

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𝙈𝙊𝙉𝙄𝙌𝙐𝙀 𝙒𝘼𝙎 𝙍𝙄𝘿𝙄𝙉𝙂 the back of tiny's bike, her own being in the shop after her and skreamer had tried to ride down the stairs and she broke the brakes and popped the tire.

All the tower boys were riding their bikes down the streets of South London, causing plenty of traffic and inconveniencing plenty of civilians who all knew who they were on account of the red bandanas over their mouths and the black puffer jackets.

Monique tied her bandana in her hair instead, only wanting to represent the group not actually look like she was part of it.

Eventually they pulled up on the Sixers estate, all discarding their bikes, skreamer being the first to look around,

"Where the fuck are they?" He asked, everyone else looking just as confused until Twosie stepped forward.

Knowing what he was going to do Monique got beside him, "man's going live" he sighed, pulling out his phone and going live on Instagram,

"Man's on the opp block, " he started, spinning around with the camera before turning it towards Monique who held her hands up in a confused gesture and sung,

"But i can't see no opps" she said before going right up beside twosie, "tell them sixer pussios"

"We're outside" the duo finished, singing and dragging out the last word, skreamer in the back giving them a blank stare.

"You man deffo practiced that shit, Monique  is this why you never pick up your phone?" He pinched his nose bridge, "some joke ting" he huffed, seeing Monique start twerking and quickly snatching her out the frame. Twosie getting the hint and turning off the live.

Pacing back and forth while speaking it was obvious skreamer was done being patient, "this blocks vacant. Message the ting, see where they are. " he demanded while Tazer just sat there looking irritated.

Monique approached him, standing between his legs and pulling the bandana from his face, "that girl probably trying to line us up, " she mumbled to him at the same time tiny had said the same thing to the group, on the other hand Monique has happy to finally have the girls name, Veronica.

"I've heard that name before, " she mumbled trying to recall where the familiar name came from while twosie exclaimed to the group about his and Veronica's sex life.

Typical twosie.

"Ay who's that?" Monique pointed out, everyone's head turning as they see some darkskin boy with a blue varsity type jacket walk past.

Monique made her way towards the center of the group where Skreamer was, instantly being brought to his chest, "Yo! Come here, man" Skreamer yelled out, "hurry the fuck up, walk over there fam" he directed. Making the boy stand in front of twosie and his camera.

It made the only girl feel out of place, knowing she wasn't hanging out with her friends, she's was running with the TBs, and everything was a whole lot more serious.

"Got a slipping sixer over here"
"I'm not a sixer" the boy retorted defensively, Monique scoffing.

"Sure as hell look like one, " she motioned to his blue jacket,

"I'm not a sixer I just live in the estate but I'm not part of them, " he defended, only twosie and skreamer were not hearing it, "shut up man" "if you live here you're a bloody sixer"

"You're making my video boring, furthermore more say " Tower boys, run shit. " Twosie demanded, a small chuckle following.

Monique chimed in, "what about me?" She said with a fake pout, Twosie nodding, "yeah actually I'mma need you to kneel and say 'all hail Monique'" "queen shit" Monique snapped her fingers, all the tower boys chuckling.

"I'm not doing that?"

"Brudda are you deaf blud? Go head and do as your told, " Twosie said flashing his knife, the boy near jumping out his skin.

"Tower boys run shit.. " he said weakly, dropping to his knees, "all hail Monique. " he gritted out, quickly standing back up and trying to leave.

Skreamer stood behind him, forcing him to be involved with Twosie's nonsense, "buss a one-two star jump as well"

"'Low that man" the non sixer boy tried to argue, only to be overriden by the deep voice of monique's childhood best friend, "fucking jump" all the tower boys laugh while he's forced to jump and repeat tower boys run shit, and occasionally all hail Monique.

Unfortunately for the TBs, Tazer intervened, "stop jumping man, " he scoffed, kissing his teeth.

"Nah Taze let him say, " fuck Sixers" first man, " the Twosie complained, only tazer was not having any of it.

"We ain't come here to bully civilians, " he explained, which is ironic seeing as he does that everyday to the poor delivery services.

Monique stepped in front of the whole group, everyone reaching for their blades incase the 'non' sixer so much as disrespected her, "That jackets rah nice. How much for it?" She chuckled, tugging on the sleeve.

"It's sick innit" Tiny added, "I've seen it somewhere before though, " the boy began looking uncomfortable and slightly nervous, turning his head as if looking for somebody.

Tazer finally had enough, "let him go"

"Lucky you" twosie scoffed, they all heard tiny's phone play a song and looked over.

"I knew I seen that jacket before, That's him and Chucky! " tiny yelled out, Tazer being the first to react and slide off his bike, all of them starting to chase the boy down the street. Monique being in the center for safety reasons.

"Ay come here blud!"
"Don't run"
"Come here you sixer pussy"
"Ay twos grab him!"

They yelled, the sound of feet stomping echoing across the street as a group of black hoodied males and one girl in grey ran down the street.

"Ay you man now!" The sixer yelled, just as he reached the corner, a whole army of sixers emerging.

"Ay fuck it go" Tazer yelled as the TB's  went back, avoiding the own items from the Sixers, Tazer and Monique being split apart from the group.

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𝙏𝙒𝙊 𝙎𝙄𝙓𝙀𝙍 𝙂𝙄𝙍𝙇𝙎 𝘽𝘼𝘾𝙆𝙀𝘿 Monique into the corner, knives out with sadistic grins on their face, "not so tough without Taze and skreamer to back you. " they sneered, inching closer.

The blonde scoffed, "I can have both of you little bitches, fucking pussies." She said pulling out her shank, the handle being engraved with her name by Krazy himself. "Cmon then" she lunged for the first girl, catching her across her chest. But at the same time, dozens more Sixers came and grabbed her, knocking her down as the jumped on her.

Monique winced as she coughed up blood onto the pavement, not being able to stand up as she was kicked and stomped on by over 10 girls. Her chain being knocked off and thrown aside making her reach for it, one of her final gifts from her brother. Iced out and spelling '1Moni9' she'd never taken it off after he disappeared.

"OH SHIT HER EYES!" A girl screamed, having looked down to see the bright yellow eyes of Monique Presley when all of a sudden a hand reached out from her shadow and snatched her back making her hit the concrete with a haunting crunch, all the sixer girls screaming.

Hands, legs, heads, all sorts of limbs began crawling out the shadows, forming four shadow creatures like the ones that had been in Monique's room, they had tore through all the girls with a haste, leaving only bloodshed.

Two of them helped Monique stand up before wiping the black dust they were made of over her wounds, watching them close up.

"Monique?" skreamer called, his eyes wide and confused while Tazer gave her a knowing look from behind.