Part 30

Part 30

Abuelo comes into the room making it known that he wasn't one to be messed with. Sitting here in shock and speechless. I dare he show his face after what he's done to me.

"Listen here Queen, you need to pull yourself up by your boot straps, there's money to be made." Abuelo said, showing me a syringe filled with heroin.

"You're the one that got my little girl addicted to that shit, I should kill you mother fucker." My father said as he got up in Abuelo's face.

In less that two seconds Abuelo stabbed him in the neck, injecting the heroin into him. My father hits the floor, going into seizure like symptoms.

"I have one for you too, you nasty whore." Abuelo said walking towards my mother.

She stands her ground of course, thinking he wouldn't do anything, but I knew better.

"I can make some good money off of your thick ass. I bet he never laid that pipe on you the way he should. Did he?"

She stood there, but said nothin. She didn't look afraid, therefore having me assume she ready for him.

"I'm going to pimp all three of you out. Father, mother, and child. What you think about that suga lips?"

"I think you got me fucked up, is what I think. I'll have you spreading your butt cheeks before I spread mine."

Abuelo pulls out the syringe, making it more visible than it was we he had it cuffed on the inside of his arm. He grabs my mother by the arm pulling her so close that the body contact by itself was intense. Whispering loud enough that I can hear, Abuelo proceeds to tell how this isn't new to her because she wasn't fighting. She extended her arm, giving him permission to take her soul.

"I don't care what you do to them Abuelo, but do it fast and get away from my wife."

My heart sunk, hands got clamy, and I thought I was going to relieve myself right there where I sat. I pulled the IV out of my arm, fear, hurt, doubt, and heartbreak all hit be at once. I had so much going on within me that I couldn't  promise if i could control my reactions of seeing him. Before I did anything else, I slapped him across the face, and started hitting and kicking him.

"You fucking left me for three years, three years King. You were supposed to be my knight and shinning armour. Instead a Police Officer was, he did what my man was supposed to do. The three people that hurt me the most is standing in this room and you're not doing shit about it. I'm a worthless to you? Used goods now?"

"Yes Aaliyah you are, but you're also my future wife. It's different when people take shit against your will, than it is for you to be giving yourself to everyone. As far as these three, if you want be to do something I will, but understand I can't protect you from here on in prison. Tell me what I can do to make you trust me, you want me to kill them? If so, say the word."