Greed & Gold 3 The Hard Way - Chapters 12 & 13

Greed & Gold 3 The Hard Way - Chapters 12 & 13

CHAPTER 12- Surprise Drill

At Iesha and Tamera house, Iesha was in the middle if the living room floor watching MTV Jams and dancing to all the songs as if she was on a stage. Tamera was on the couch behind her talking about how she was ready to make Nadir her official nigga. Iesha wasnt paying no attention to her. 

 "And It Wonttttt Stoppp, No, No ,Ohhhh.." sings Iesha with the remote in her hand.

"Bitch will you listen to me this is serious."cried Tamera.

Iesha turned around and hit another high note before she finally sat down.

"Okay, Look Im ready to put up with Nadir bullshit." mumbled Tamera.

"What made you say.." 

*Bang Bang Bang... Bang Bang*

Iesha sentence was cut off by a loud knock at the door.

"Who the fuck banging like they the police ?"

She doesn't gets answer, she walks to the door and looks out the peep hole.

"Its Trent girl." Iesha glances Tamera while she opens the door.

Trent rushes in the house pacing to the living room floor rubbing his head and in a pound of sweat.

"What the fuck happen to you ?" asked Iesha.

"Where is Nadir ?" asked Tamera.

"Shit not going right, Nadir just got locked up." mumbled Trent starring at the concrete.

"What ? How ? Tell us what happened." screamed Tamera.

"We was riding, just riding. He was speeding and we got pulled over. The officer asked him to step out the car and his pistol smacked that ground. I fleed with the whip before he could call back up."

"So you left your nigga ?" yelled Iesha.

"No, I Mean not really, I Aint mean to. I cant get locked up." Cries Trent.

"Can I stay here for a couple of days ? Whatever you need I Got you. Money, Clothes, Bud. Anything!"

The sisters stare at each other and agree.

  Back In Tophouse, Shawn phone rang as he counted up the dope and money with Trilla and Wave.

"Its Blizz." whispered Shawn as if Blizz could hear him talking.

Shawn answered the phone and started talking.

"Whats Good ?"

"Shit Cooling Lil nigga, What you getting into ?" asked Blizz.

"Shit forreal, Just Macking with Wave and Trilla."

"Word when the last time you seen Triniece ?"questioned Blizz.

Shawn gets excited and scoots to the edge of his seat. He put the phone on speaker so that the whole room could hear it.

"I Seen her lastnight, Whats Up ?"

"I Just needed to know if you seen her. She got my balling shoes in her car." said Blizz

Shawn had no idea that Blizz wasnt really worried about Triniece. All he wanted was information on where they were at so he could go kill them. At the same time Blizz had no idea that Shawn had the work and that they got Triniece killed.

"Oh well I aint seen her bruh." responded Shawn.

"Water." Said Blizz.

The location that Blizz was calling from was closer than you think. Matter of fact it was less than 2 Miles away. Blizz, Von, Shade and Beem was Ski masked up in the backseat of the car which was parked right outside the house that Trilla, Shawn, & Wave was in. 

"They in there." said Blizz pulling down his Ski Mask.

"Let me finish toting this spliff bruh, I want to be skeed when I wipe these niggas out." Said Beem shoving his clip in his Mac 11.

"Who you telling, Pass that shit bruh bruh." 

Von reaches for the spliff but Beem snatched his arm out of reach.

"Nigga cool out." Mumbles Beem hitting it between every two words teasing Von.

He laughs and hand him the spliff.

"Lets Get Bruh." Says Shade opening the door handle.

Blizz sits up and reaches for the handle. Von slaps his arm across his chest.

"Wait, aint that Nell right there ?"

That it was, Nell was walking up the curb and entering the apartment hallway.

"Where Triniece at ? She was riding with Her earlier when they scooped that work." said Von.

"She probably in the car." mumbles Blizz.

Von calls her twice but gets no answer.

"If we go in there now I might killl everybody in there," yelled Beem.

Trilla opens the door for Nell and she walks inside.

"Heyy Yall." she mumbled while giving them all hugs.

"Whats good ? You do that ?" asked Trilla

"She not with me right ?" replies Nell.

"What you do with the Strap ?" asked Wave.

"Tossed it in the Lake." said Nell

Shawn grabs $10,000 and hands it Nell.

"Instead of splitting it between a bitch, You keep the whole 10." said Trilla.

Trilla sparked the blunt that was behind his ear.

"Lets go somewhere now." mumbled Wave.

"Bet, Let me go get my shit." Trilla ran in the back room and pulled the box from under his bed. He reaches in his box and pulls out two .40 Calibur Smith & Wessons. He puts one in his belt loop on his hip. He places the other one in his coat pocket.

Shawn grabs his .380 and they dart the door in the order of Wave, Nell, Trilla and Shawn.

 "Where yall boys going ? Dont leave too fast." said Blizz running up on the group.

Shade, Beem, and Von walks up slowly behind him.

"This not what yall want not right now." said Shawn.

Trilla took a deep exhale and slide his hands in his coat pocket.

Von didnt waste anytime showing off his magnum. He pulled it from behind his back and held it infront of him and said "4 out of this 8 people not leaving."

Trilla giggles and pulls his arm out of his coat firing his pistol in all directions infront of him.

CHAPTER 13 - Keep Your Head Up

After 10 minutes of gun fire. All you could hear is infants crying aloud and sirens from every direction. Three bodies laying in cold blood. With 3 guns next to them.

At this point he was running through the field of TopHouse with his hand on his lower stomach trying his best to stop all the bleeding. He ducked off in an alley trying to keep quiet and incognito as possible. He ripped off shirt and pressed it against his stomach trying to apply as much pressure as possible. 

"AHHHHH Shit...AHHHH." He cries louder and louder. 

Only thing that going through his head is he just lost some of his bestfriend and best enemies. He knew if he would get caught he was getting some kind of murder charge.

He stretches his shirt out and ties it around the wound to buy him some time. He got up and jogged to the end of the alley. He seen two squad car with their sirens on headed his way. He jumped back into the alley and ducked off behind the trash can until they passed by. He waited 3 more minutes until he got back up and sprinted to the other alley across the street. His trail was left by blood droppings. He stopped in the alley and took off his socks and stuffed them in the shirt to stop more blood from leaking.

 There was no where in sight for him to go. TopHouse was cold blood murder scene and he had no idea where the others went. He felt trapped and lost, confused and scared. Trying to make a decision before his blood runs him out. He hops the back gate of some house. He creeps up to the back of the house and peeks in. He doesnt hear anything or notice any signs of someone being home. He kicks open the back door with all of his might. He crept through the house. Still leaving a trail of blood behind him. He ran to the first bathroom he seen and popped open the medicine cabine. he grabs a huge box of gauge bandaids and some peroxide and alcohol. He pours it on the bullet wound.

"AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH" 

He throws layers of bandages on it and collapses on the floor.

He knew that he was going to die right there in that bathroom floor.