Deon POV

I twisted my feet in the uncomfortable plastic chair as Tootie decided to tape me and DJ across the room from each other after a little bit of friendly fire that got one of the scrubs shot in the leg.

"How was I supposed to know that it was loaded!?" I grimaced as dad finally walked in, pissed per usual.

"You know damn well to not play with a gun Deon. The FUCK wrong with you!" Dad shouted and you could visibly see Deisy flinching behind him at that tone of voice. Tootie shook his head in disappointment while I'm looking at DJ to say something, but this bitch looks at the ceiling blankly.

"The fuck you looking at him for? Huh? You know better than to play with a loaded gun Junior" Uncle Donnie says through gritted teeth.

Apparently everyone think this shit my fault!

"Why was a loaded gun lying around in the first place?!" I snapped and Donnie looked at my dad with the quickness as his eyes darkened.

"Lord I'm not tryna catch a case right now but if this lil nigga yell at me like he grown again I just might have to kill him before we get his mom back" Dad said with closed eyes with something that sounded more like a promise than a prayer.

"Ok. It was my fault, I told him to pick it up end of story" Dj said finally causing everyone to look at him.

"And he shall speak" Tootie mumbled under his breath while I glared at him because what in the actual fuck is that answer gonna do to help me besides making me look like a follow the leader type of nigga!

Dad just chuckled darkly before full out laughing hysterically which alarmed all of us and the many people in the hallway. He breathed in and out before shaking his head with a smile before walking out without another word, Uncle Donnie trailing behind with a worried look while Ronnie mouthing 'He just lost his shit'

"Can you untie us now" DJ says dully in the silence that blanketed the room after dads lil psycho episode he put on for us. But the sound of shit breaking upstairs tells us that he snapped on the first thing that can be damaged, his antiques, that he got on my ass about chipping once.

Deisy immediately untied DJ and Tootie untied me with a long exasperated sigh.

"Now that that's out the way" Dj starts as we hear screaming upstairs, feet running, a un-cocking of a gun, and dad shouting something along the lines of 'I'll kill anyone up in this bitch if you come at me with this bull shit ass plan',....yeah he definitely lost it.

"I have a plan that could work..."he trailed off with a wince as gunshots were heard upstairs and more screams before looking at me.

"But we would need someone tiny enough to-"Hell no" imma have to stop him right there. Ain't no way in hell am I getting involved or being out as the bait when Dee Dee small ass sitting right the fuck there. By the looks of it, if I get took I guarantee you them niggas upstairs wouldn't even look for me because I always fuck with they peace on a daily basis.

"Choose Deisy she small enough" I said with a scoff and he rolled his eyes before looking at Tootie who only shrugged in response.

"I'm not letting Deisy be the bait when your loud mouth ass is the easiest bet, atleast she tolerable" Tootie said nonchalantly, do these two want me to die?

"Aye watch it atleast my scary ass wasn't shook when mom got took, acting like yo bitch ass always the leader but when shit come down to it your balls ain't even drop yet" I hissed and Tootie glared like he finna fight or something.

"Let's not forget what we back down here in the first place because decided to play with a fucking gun smartass" Tootie responded with all types of disrespect like he got hands, so me being me I took it a step further while DJ sighed loudly in annoyance.

"You got something to say? Say it with ya chest lil dude or I ain't never gon hear it" By now I was highly annoyed because they keep bringing the shit up like ok I shot it it happens to the best of us "Atleast I was able to shoot the gun instead cowering like a little bitch"

And that's all it took before we were both on the ground and Dee Dee started screaming. Dj rolled his eyes as he jumps in between us.

I wonder what mom is doing right now....

Sean POV

It's probably been a week by now, I don't know I lost count. They could've at-least hooked a nigga up with a tv or something if this gon be an all white cell or some shit. Charmaine came in her all bitchy after my encounter with polar as the dick rider she is. Like I'm fucking bored and restrained the fuck a bitch gotta do to escape or cause chaos like usual.

The sound of my door unlocking caused me to glance up only to see Romeo being thrown in for whatever reason with tape around his mouth and blood dripping down his head.

Another bed by two other niggas was added into the room as Charmaine typed on a iPad to change some things before they threw Romeo on it full force, his skinny ass almost bouncing back at them if someone didn't rush to hold him down.

Charmaine glanced at me and smirked before motioning for the men to leave the scene.

I glanced at Romeo who looks to be just now waking up, startled as fuck and confused, then he looks at me and then groans like I'm finna ruin his fucking day or something.

Charmaine leaves for a second and come back in with two trays of food, the sound of water bouncing off the walls as she repeats what polar said about the Coax's to me, knife aimed at Romeo.

"Business"