Started From the Top Now I'm Here 2 by Midnite Love

Author:Midnite Love
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Midnite Love, Urban Fiction, Urban Romance, Urban Lit, African American Romance, African American Fiction, Kwan, Sista Soulja
Publisher: Love Den Media Publishing
Published: 2014-07-29T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 10 – Waiting To Exhale

“Nigga you think I’m playing with yo’ bitch ass?”

“I don’t know what the fuck you talking about!” The man on the ground moaned as he coughed up blood.

“Maybe this will help refresh your memory.” The man above him glowered as he inflicted another strike to the ribs with his boot.

Aviare winced as each blow was delivered. The last thing he expected to do that night was get caught in the crossfire of a beat down. He was hanging out front of the trap house waiting on word from Marcellus so he could make his next run.

The next thing he knew, one of the men that normally hung out around the house was being bum rushed. He wasn’t sure if the man actually worked for Marcellus, but he couldn’t see any other reason why he would be there considering he didn’t look like a druggie.

The thing that seemed strange to Aviare was the fact that no one helped the man as he got beat to the ground, despite there being a slew of onlookers. Was the attack actually orchestrated by Marcellus?

Aviare’s heart raced as watched the man on the ground beg for mercy. Part of him wanted to intervene or at least say something to try and help, but his gut told a different story.

Marcellus knew he was there waiting for him so he couldn’t just run even though that was his first impulse. But he also had a sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach that things were about to get worse, and he didn’t want to stick around and be a witness, or possibly a victim. Rule number one on the streets: you ain’t seen shit.

For the first time since venturing out at night to make his runs, Aviare felt uneasy. He decided to follow his first mind and exit the scene, Marcellus would just have to understand. He would meet up with him tomorrow.

Aviare’s heart felt like it was going to beat out of his chest as he attempted step around the men who were now blocking the bottom step of the porch where he had been standing. Just as he was about to hop off the side of the steps gun fire rang out.

POW! POW!

In an instant everything was silent. It was like the world had stood still. Aviare stood trembling, unable to speak or move as he watched the gunman run off. The man who was on the ground was now lying face down with half of his brains hanging out. Blood soaked his dreads and pooled around his head.

Aviare looked down at himself to see that he had been covered in a spray of blood along with brain and skull fragments. He fell to his knees and vomited violently. The more he tried to wipe his mouth the more he tasted the warm metallic taste of death.

Once he was able to eventually get back on his feet again he stood staring at the corpse in front of him. This

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