The Dopeman's Fine Ass Son, page 20
Cocaine kissed Lexxy goodbye and told her he loved her. She didn’t think anything about it, today was just a normal day to her. Every day Cocaine left. He was a “working” man, so she knew he would be out all day like most days, but she didn’t mind. Though she was apprehensive to get engaged, she now loved looking at her ring every day as a daily reminder that she had someone who loved her, someone who wanted her forever, no matter how long that was going to last.
As soon as Dutch left the house, Wild Bill told Trisha, and Trisha told Cocaine, and they met at Dutch’s house an hour or so later.
Instead of driving, they went on foot, it was safer and much easier. They could go undetected.
When they got in the backyard, Wild Bill was already in the back, scooping up the ground with a shovel.
“Dig!” he said as he threw them both shovels. Trisha hadn’t planned on doing anything. She had already done her part, and getting dirty wasn’t on her list of to-do’s today. Cocaine promised to break both Trisha and Wild Bill off, and he was going to. When he made a promise, he planned to keep it.
The further they got into the ground, the gold practically beamed from underneath the surface. They were so close to victory.
Cocaine thought about what he would do once he got his legacy back and what he and Lexxy could accomplish with the hatred of his past gone.
Wild Bill wanted nothing more than to get gone and get ghost. He wanted to pretend that none of this ever happened. He could taste the freedom on his tongue.
Finally, the gold was in arm’s reach, and Wild Bill put his arm in the hole to pull it out, but it couldn’t be that simple, could it?
The loud sound of clicking alerted the three of them. No one thought to have anyone keep guard, and now they were caught.
“What the fuck is going on out here?” Dutch asked with two guns pointed at the three of them.
In Cocaine’s mind, he felt like they could rush his ass and take him, but he didn’t know if Wild Bill and Trisha were willing to take that chance.
Wild Bill stepped up and got in Dutch’s face.
“For so long, for so fuckin’ long I’ve stood by your side and watched you fuck some shit up, and I did it with you gladly because you were my friend, but then, I find out that my friend, a man I considered family, fucked me over and screwed me out of a deal I told him about! That’s some bullshit, so if you have even a shred of decency left inside of you, you’ll just let us take this shit and be on our way.”
Dutch was about to speak, but Cocaine’s phone rang, interrupting the commotion. It was Lexxy’s home worker. He couldn’t ignore that call.
“Hello?”
“What?”
“Ok, I’m on the way.”
“Nah, nigga, you ain’t goin’ nowhere.”
“Nigga, if you love your daughter, you gon’ let me go. She’s on the way to the hospital. She collapsed, bleeding from the mouth. This shit can wait.”
Cocaine knew Dutch probably wasn’t going to let him go, so Wild Bill rushed him, distracting him long enough to let Cocaine get away. He had to get to the hospital to get to his baby.
While Wild Bill and Dutch were wrestling on the ground, Trisha stuck her hand in the hole, trying to get as many bricks out as she could before they noticed what she was doing, but Dutch was hip to her, and he still had one bullet in his gun.
He fired a shot and shot Trisha directly in the leg. He wasn’t going to kill her; she was one of the best female workers he had, and it came in handy to keep a couple of females on the team.
Shooting Trisha gave Wild Bill the second he needed to get the gun out of his hands. He was much stronger than Dutch.
He knocked the gun away from him, and climbed on top of him, and with his fists clenched, he began punching him, and punching him….before long, Dutch’s lights would be out, and they would be able to get the gold and carry on with their plan.
Lexxy was at home, enjoying her day, and she knew her year had come. She could feel it inching its way inside of her body, but she fought it. She fought it as long as she could. Her kidney, the one she had left, was failing her, and it hemorrhaged inside of her.
Cocaine and Lexxy both feared the same thing—not seeing each other one last time.
The sirens wailed around Lexxy, and even though she knew she couldn’t hear him, it was probably her mind just playing tricks on her…but she could’ve sworn she heard Cocaine saying, “I’m on the way, baby. Don’t leave me.”
She would hang on as long as she could, but she didn’t have long, and with no hope of a transplant, she was surely going to die.
Junie was supposed to be away on business, and she was almost gone, but when Cocaine called her, letting her know about Lexxy, she was already on her way home. She’d left something at home, and it made her change her mind about taking the trip in the first place.
When she got into the house, she saw the back door was wide open, which was strange, so she went outside to see what was happening.
As she got closer to the door, she could hear loud noises bursting through her ears.
She ran outside to see what was going on, and she saw Dutch on top of Wild Bill with a gun to his head, ready to blow his brains out.
“What you thought this was, nigga? Baby, go back in the house, I don’t want you to see this.”
Junie’s stomach began to turn, and she couldn’t help herself, she threw up.
“Don’t you move, nigga!”
“Dutch, get off him, we have to get to the hospital. Whatever this is about can wait!”
“No, it can’t wait. My own best friend runnin’ ‘round tryna betray me. I can’t have that, baby.”
“Do you hear me? Lexxy collapsed, we have to go!”
“I don’t give a damn about that right now!”
He had Wild Bill right where he wanted him, and he was ready to pull the trigger, but the words that came out of Junie’s mouth next changed their worlds forever.
“You can’t kill him, Dutch! He’s Lexxy’s father.”
As soon as the words left her mouth, she ran into the bathroom and finished yakking her guts up. The secret she’d been keeping Lexxy’s entire life was finally out, and there was nothing she could do to pull it back in or change it. It was true.
Lexxy’s real father was Wild Bill, and now, he might be Lexxy’s only chance of having her life saved….
TO BE CONTINUED……
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