7 views
The G Story Part Two
Poison.... Yeah, that's what they call me now; I wouldn't mind you calling me that too. See I've become someone else now, something else; let's get back to the story, shall we?
Two years later, I'm awake, strong and cold hearted, I mean you would be too right? A best friend killing your own sister in cold blood, that ought to change you right? Well it did to me, I was a whole new person these past years; I met Frank a year ago, told him everything that happened, he felt sorry for me, he introduced me to the gang, they became like family to me; I met the boss, Eli, he said he liked me and gave me an invite to join, what do you think? Of course I said yes this time, they were going to help me kill that traitor of mine. I'm not the same, not anymore. Recently, we hear Jamal's back in town, he's at a party flirting with some girls, taking them on different rounds. I got ready, me and my crew, we got into our ride and arrived at the scene, and there he was, coming out drunk and wasted; I was so irritated at the sight of him, I rushed down and attacked him, multiple blows, I even lost count; just then we heard gun shots, his brother came to help after I knocked Jamal to sleep, he tried to attack one of my guys, I took a knife and stabbed him in the back, heading back to finish Jamal off but then Eli came, said the cops were coming and that we had to go and so we did. Looking through the mirror, I saw Jamal standing up and running to his brother, serves him right; maybe now he'll know how it felt.
The next day, we hear that Jamal's brother, Jay is stuck in a wheelchair and is not gonna walk again for the rest of his life, we celebrated the good news, Jamal was definitely getting wasted by now. Later that night, I get a call from an unknown number, picked it up and heard his voice, every sound felt like virus on my skin, an irritation that one would just wanted to burn; he told me that he was coming for me, that he wouldn't stop until I was dead for what I did to his brother, I smiled and hung up on him, looks like it's about to go down after all. I told my mother to find another place to live, I wasn't going to lose any more family cause it was about to get bloody; she begged me,...
Two years later, I'm awake, strong and cold hearted, I mean you would be too right? A best friend killing your own sister in cold blood, that ought to change you right? Well it did to me, I was a whole new person these past years; I met Frank a year ago, told him everything that happened, he felt sorry for me, he introduced me to the gang, they became like family to me; I met the boss, Eli, he said he liked me and gave me an invite to join, what do you think? Of course I said yes this time, they were going to help me kill that traitor of mine. I'm not the same, not anymore. Recently, we hear Jamal's back in town, he's at a party flirting with some girls, taking them on different rounds. I got ready, me and my crew, we got into our ride and arrived at the scene, and there he was, coming out drunk and wasted; I was so irritated at the sight of him, I rushed down and attacked him, multiple blows, I even lost count; just then we heard gun shots, his brother came to help after I knocked Jamal to sleep, he tried to attack one of my guys, I took a knife and stabbed him in the back, heading back to finish Jamal off but then Eli came, said the cops were coming and that we had to go and so we did. Looking through the mirror, I saw Jamal standing up and running to his brother, serves him right; maybe now he'll know how it felt.
The next day, we hear that Jamal's brother, Jay is stuck in a wheelchair and is not gonna walk again for the rest of his life, we celebrated the good news, Jamal was definitely getting wasted by now. Later that night, I get a call from an unknown number, picked it up and heard his voice, every sound felt like virus on my skin, an irritation that one would just wanted to burn; he told me that he was coming for me, that he wouldn't stop until I was dead for what I did to his brother, I smiled and hung up on him, looks like it's about to go down after all. I told my mother to find another place to live, I wasn't going to lose any more family cause it was about to get bloody; she begged me,...
