《Eye witness (jayceon Taylor Fan fiction》Bodied
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Blood covered my clothes and the floor as I packed as much clothes as I could feeling anxiety go through the roof I guess you can say my high was now gone hearing his phone ring as he some how had the strength to answer it
"Help me "
He whispered as I kicked the phone out his hand shut the fuck up I said did you think of the times I said help me help but did you stop to listen the amount of times you rammed your nasty dick in me now you wanna whisper help me not today bitch
I hope every breath leaves your body by the time I leave here today. Has he looked at me closing his eyes I than knew what I've done as I changed my clothes fastly baging my bloody clothes and taking the handle of the knife I watched enough crime shows to know I had to get rid of the evidence as I ran to his room he shared with my mom taking all his money and what looked like powdered drugs not like he was gonna need it where he was going.
As I walked downstairs seeing my mom drugged out on the floor once again kissing her forehead I'm sorry as I whispered in her ear leaving the scene with no where to go
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Shit shit shit I said after everything I heard my nigga wasn't about to go out like that as I raced down to his neighbourhood calling the boss letting him know what was good all hell was about to break loose knowing that his brutha from another mutha was murked
As I pulled up to his house running in seeing this bitch just laid out on the ground I felt heated as my trigger finger started itching pulling my gun out shooting her in her head
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Has I ran upstairs seeing dellon just laying there in his own blood as redz pulled with the clean up crew
" who the fuck did this"
He still alive as redz lifted him up bringing him the car
" before you burn this shit down find what ever you can I wanna know who attempted to kill my brutha i fucking wanna know now"
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