Hearing the shots in my head as I woke up in cold sweats this shit had me scared since that day seeing her body laid out there watching the police tape up that area spray painting the outline of her body on the concrete floor as it mixed in with her blood as the police went door to door asking questions if anyone seen shit has they all kept there mouth shut has I sat there wanting to scream it out I know who was there.

But it's hard when the very man your afraid of lives in your humble home kissing on my mother like shits good knowing damn well he was the help of a murder. As I sat on my bed holding myself together the tears fell that girl needed justice for the crimes that were committed towards her no one should loose there life over bulshit I don't care what it is I may be only be seventeen but I was always taught wrong from right something had to be done one way or another has I watched the video over again as it was the only proof I had from that night.

Getting up from my bed heading to the kitchen getting a glass of warmed milk with nutmeg and cinnamon as I tried to calm my nerves has a hand grabbed me

" did I scare you sexy "

Let go of me please feeling my heart pound in my chest as I backed up with him following leading me into the corner trapping me

" I be watching you walking around in them sexy outfits let me treat you good beautiful "

You belong to my momma and I ain't interested please move

Feeling his lips kiss my temple releasing me

" baby where you at have you seen tenaye"

I'm down here mommy wiping a stray tear thinking what do I do now has I hopped he ain't know that I knew

" you'll be mine soon"

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