Official Girl 3 (13 page)

             
“Aight man, hurry back.”

             
“I will,” she said before heading towards the door.

             
To say that I was happy as hell would be an understatement. I finally got my family back and that’s all I wanted.

*    *    *

             
It’s been two hours since Neicey left and I had a funny feeling in my stomach. I just knew something wasn’t right. She always answers her phone when I call, even when we weren’t together.

             
I called for the twentieth time and finally got an answer.

             
“Baby, where you at?” I asked.

             
“Try again muthafucka! I told you it wouldn’t be long before we got this bitch,” an unknown voice said.

             
“Yo, who the fuck is this?” I yelled.

             
“I don’t think you’re in any position to be raising your voice Mykell,” the caller taunted.

             
“If I don’t have my girl back in the next hour, you a dead bitch,” I said but they had already hung up.

             
I called the first person that came to my mind. “Pops, I need you like yesterday.”

             
I woke up in what looked like somebody’s basement. It was cold and I didn’t have anything on but my bra and panties.
What the fuck?
I was tied to a chair and couldn’t move. The last thing I remember is I was walking to my car when I dropped my keys; I bent down to pick them up when I was hit in the head. The blow was hard but it wasn’t enough to make me unconscious, so they put a rag over my face that I’m guessing was filled with chloroform.

             
The door opened and in walked the last person I expected to see. “Surprise bitch, I guess you thought I was dead huh?” Kya laughed.

             
I just looked at her and laughed. Ain’t no way in hell I was about to let this bitch think she was putting fear in somebody, especially after I had beat her ass I don’t know how many times.

             
“What’s so funny? I don’t think anybody told a joke,” she said.

             
“Bitch, you’re the joke. Who was the mastermind behind this one because I know yo simple ass ain’t smart enough to think on yo own,” I chuckled.

             
She reached back and slapped me in my face. Instantly I tasted blood. “Bitch you better kill me because if you don’t, Imma kill yo ass, for real this time.”

             
“Bitch please, I don’t think you should be trying to make threats right now,” she laughed.

             
I just looked at this bitch and thought of a way I could kill her ass slowly. She pranced her little ugly ass out the room.

             
“Let’s see how much Mykell cares about yo ass after this, he doesn’t give a shit about you, just like all the rest of us.”

             
Lord please let me make it out of this one alive.

             
My heart dropped in my damn chest when I got that phone call from Mykell. I’m so hurt I don’t know what to do. Amyricale must know her mom is not here because ever since I got her, she’s been fussy. Pop-Pop just called and said they should be at the house in less than five minutes. He pulled his own private jet out for this one.

             
“Man, I finally got her ass to sleep. I’m about to put her in crib, I’ll be back,” Mtkell said looking stressed out.

             
As soon as he went upstairs, the doorbell rang. I opened it and in walked Ramone, Lani, Micah, his girl, Pop-Pop, MJ, and Big Mone.

             
“Wassup man?” I greeted Mone.

             
“Shit, ready for all this to be over with,” he replied.

             
“MJ, Romell and Amyricale are upstairs. I just put your sister to sleep but I doubt she’ll stay sleep, so I’m leaving you in charge of them while the grown folks talk,” Mykell said walking downstairs.

             
“Alright dad.”

             
The doorbell rung again, this time it was Kamil. As soon as he stepped in the room you could see the confused looks on everyone’s faces.

             
Before I even knew what was happening, Ramone rushed Kamil and punched the shit out of him. “This shit is all your fault. You did this huh? This was your plan too? What the fuck you want?”

             
Big Mone was holding him back. “Look man, I know you are upset and all in yo feelings and shit but the next time you put yo fucking hands on me, I’ll shoot you where you stand,” Kamil threatened.

             
“Aye, y’all chill out. Mone, you not the only one hurting over this shit, we all are. Right now Kamil could actually be the person to help us find her,” I said trying to be the voice of reason.

             
“Yea man, then after we get her back, we can both put a bullet in his dome at the same time,” Mykell said.

             
I just shook my head. “Jason, Howie and Corey are on their way. But in the meantime, Kell did they say why they took her or if they were holding her for ransom?” I asked.

             
“No, whoever got her was using something to disguise their voice but all they said was, ‘I told you this bitch was next.’”

             
“Kya,” Kamil said pacing back and forth.

             
Everyone shook their heads. “Man, I regret not telling her that bitch was still alive. She just don’t know when to leave shit alone,” Mykell said.

             
“Kell, that’s why I called you down here. Remember when I said Neicey was in trouble?”

             
“Yea.”

             
“Well that’s why. Kamil told Neicey that Kya was still alive. I guess he didn’t know that she didn’t know. Ever since then she been feeling paranoid. ”

             
“That bitch just won’t die,” Micah said.

             
“I thought I was protecting her by not telling her. I never knew this shit would come back to bite me in the ass. That bitch got lucky twice, you would think she would have learned her lesson by now. I wonder who she working with this time?” Mykell asked.

             
“C’mon now Kell, you know that fuckin snake over there is related to that bitch. I know he got something to do with this. It’s funny how he pop up in Florida then the next thing you know, her ass pops up too,” Ramone said.

             
Everyone got quiet all of a sudden when Mykell’s phone started to ring. We all looked at each other knowing that could only mean one thing.

             
I guess y’all thought a bitch was dead and gone huh? Well, think again. Bad bitches like me don’t die. Maybe that bitch aim isn’t as good as she thought. That’s the second time she has shot me and I’m still breathing.

             
I walked down into the basement. Just the sight of this bitch had me ready to kill her ass but first I wanted to have a little fun.

             
“Wake up sleeping beauty,” I said slapping her. “It’s time for some fun,” I said swinging my Louisville slugger. I swung it and hit her in her shoulder. She screamed out loud and I swear that shit made me horny.

             
“Oh cut it out. That didn’t hurt you, not bad ass Neicey.”

             
She looked up at me with fire in her ass. “I see that nose of yours is still crooked. You should get that fixed,” she laughed.

             
I pulled her phone out my front pocket and dialed Mykell’s number. “You can go ahead and say your last words because this will be the last time you ever talk to him again.”

             
I put the phone on speaker. “Hello?” that sexy voice said.

             
“Hey Kell,” she said.

             
“Baby, where you at? How are you? Did they hurt?” he asked making me sick.

             
“I’m alright. Kell I just want you to kiss my babies for me. Tell all three of them that I love them. I already know you’re a good father and will raise them the best you can so I’m not worried about that. I just want you to know I love you.”

             
“Neicey why you talking like that?” he asked.

             
Before she could answer, I brought that bat down on her knee.

             
“Ahhhhh!” she screamed.

             
“What the fuck? Neicey? Talk to me baby, please?”

             
I hung up the phone. I was tired of him acting like he really gave a damn about this bitch. Fuck him and fuck her.

             
I walked out and called my baby daddy’s brother. I know he would love to get in on this plan.

             
It’s been four fuckin days since my sister was taken and I feel like I’m losing my damn mind. I can’t even begin to imagine what she is going through or what they are doing to her. I just know that fuck boy Kamil has something to do with this shit. His ass is supposed to be dead anyways. Every time he brings his ass around, some shit happens to my sister.

             
My boys came down here and we been racking our brains trying to figure this shit out.

             
“Wassup Kell, Mone. How ya’ll holding up?” asked Lakey.

             
“Shit I’m barely holding on,” I answered.

             
“Man, I gotta keep holding on for my kids,” Mykell said.

             
“So they ain’t called back or nothing?” Corey asked.

             
“Nope,” I said.

             
“I told Kamil to try to get in touch with Kya to see if she had anything to do with this shit. Something in my gut is telling me this bitch is behind all of this,” Lakey said.

             
“You think she working alone this time?” I asked.

             
“I doubt that, that bitch was never too bright. I wouldn’t put shit past her ass though,” Mykell said.

             
“Hold up y’all,” I said reaching in my pocket for my phone. “Wassup baby?”

             
“Mone! Y’all need to get to Neicey’s house and get here fast,” Lani said worriedly.

             
“What’s wrong?” I asked hearing the distress in her voice.

             
“Just get here please?”

             
“We on our way.”

             
“Wassup man?” Mykell asked.

             
“That was your sister, she told us to get to the house A.S.A.P”

*   *   * 

              We got to Neicey’s house in twenty minutes. When we walked in the house, everyone was looking down and out.

             
“Okay, we here. What’s wrong?”

             
“We got some more pictures,” Janae said handing me a folder.

             
I opened it and almost broke down. Neicey’s face was swollen to the point where you couldn’t recognize her and she was only wearing panties and a bra. One of the pictures showed her tied to a bed with a man with a mask on laying on top of her.

             
I couldn’t take it anymore. I threw the pictures on the ground and punched the closest wall to me.

             
Lani came rushing over to me. “Baby, it’s going to be okay,” she said grabbing my hand and looking over it. “I’ll get you some ice.”

             
“Why the fuck do this keep happening to her! Ladybug ain’t never did shit to nobody but she can’t seem to catch a fucking break. Word, on my mother’s grave I’m killin any and everybody who got something to do with this shit!” I yelled.

             
Mykell picked up the pictures and you could literally see the color drain from his face. Amyricale started crying and he went to pick her up. I swear this is the first time I’ve seen him cry. This shit was tearing all of us up.

             
I just took my baby girl up to my room to get away from everybody. It seemed like she was the only thing keeping me sane right now. I feel like all this shit is my fault. If I never would have pursued Neicey, none of this would be happening to her. Because of me, her life is a living hell. I’ve never been the type of nigga to pray because I felt like God didn’t wanna hear anything I had to say, but right now praying was the only thing I could do.