NEAR THE ENDING WAS KINDA LAZY WRITING AND I COULD'VE ADDED MORE BUT THAT'S FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER. HOPE U LIKE IT.

Cuddles reached his Boss's crib and searched for his crew and the boss so he can give him his money he been angrily asking for. The house was very dark and yelling and talking can be heard downstairs.

What goes on down there is a bar, where they drink, play poker, watch chicks dance for money, anything that keeps them entertained. Its an open building where anybody from the hood that knows everybody can join in on the excitement.

"What up my dawgs! Where the fuck are you?" Cuddles yelled, while quickly walking around the building, he went in the livingroom where they would usually hangout but they weren't there. He even tried going downstairs, but they weren't in sight.

He returned in the main room where he heard sounds coming from the back of the area and followed it. He heard the voices were muffle behind the door. He kicked the door opened and found his crew tied up to a pole and their mouths covered with a shirt.

They were moving around alarmingly once he entered the dimly lit room. "Damn, I thought I told you niggas to go straight to the crib. Your both dumbasses. Hold the fuck still."said Cuddles taking his knife from his pocket. His crew wouldn't stop wildly moving around. "What?!"said Cuddles standing up angrily.

"You first Toothy."said Cuddles cutting the shirt from his mouth apart. "Thanks, you got to get the hell outta here. The Boss is about to blow this shit up!"he said as Cuddles crossed his arms. "I'm not leaving you guys here, let me cut you out."said Cuddles attempting to cut the rope.

"No! Don't touch the rope or we will blow the fuck up, I ain't with that shit, I like my fucking life so far!"said Toothy. Cuddles laughed loudly."Toothy, you ain't got no life, where have you been?"he said as his volume in his speech increased. "Shut the fuck up, he will hear you, damn nigga! Your so fucking scandalous!"said Toothy.

"Hey, don't call me shitty names that I can't spell, know this before I beat it in your head, I ain't scared of that bitchass of a boss, and you should know when he's taking drugs he's full of shit. You won't explode watch this shit."said Cuddles bringing his knife close to the rope, smiling mocking his two nervous friends.

His crew started to scream 'no' beneath the shirts on their mouths and close their eyes. Cuddles scoffed and quickly sliced the ropes loose. "Open your eyes, see we're fine, I told you so. Lets get the hell out of here."said Cuddles dumping his money on the floor and kept the other half of the money in the bag. After his crew left first the door slammed, locking him inside.

Cuddles slammed his fists against the door. "Open the motherfucking door! Hello?!"yelled Cuddles. "Well, well the goddamn leader of his crew Cuddles...you gots yourself a fine stack of money...and a fine rack girl. It will be ashame if something happens to Giggles and her parents get informed that it was you."said Shifty, a member of his crime group.

"Fuck You bitch, where the boss at?" said Cuddles flipping up his middle finger. Shifty growled under his breath. "Fuck you too you dusty ass motherfucking bitch!"he said pulling out his gun, Cuddles grinned, to show he wasn't afraid. "You want beef nigga? You got it bitch, come at me nigga, come at me!"yelled Cuddles standing still as Shifty aimed at Cuddles and pulled the trigger but missed the shot.

"Look at you bitch, you ain't all that, your a fucking waste of time! Give me the fucking gun nigga."said Cuddles roughly grabbing the gun and backing from him. "Open the door before I splatter your ass against the wall."said Cuddles pointing the gun at him and trying to open the automatically locked door. "Fuck You!"said Shifty. Cuddles pointed the gun at Shifty.

"I'll give you five fucking seconds to open this goddamn door...five..."said Cuddles as Shifty took out another gun and shot it at his chest. Cuddles fell to the ground and groaned painfully. "I told you nigga, I'm the fucking Boss in this bitch! Time to kill die motherfucker!"said Shifty releasing bullets in Cuddles chest again.

Cuddles pulled the trigger and shot Shifty in the knees making him fall to the ground, screaming."How the fuck did you forget you gave me a gun and told me to always wear a fucking bulletproof vest before meeting you. Damn are you that faded nigga? See you in hell motherfucker!"said Cuddles shooting Shifty in the head.

The door opened and Toothy ran to Cuddles. "You good? Did he shoot you?"said Toothy staring at his hole on the hole. "No, he shot me, but I got that bulletproof, so I'm good."said Cuddles opening his shirt so they could see. "The Boss won't be happy about you killing Shifty, we needed him for some jobs."said Playa examining Shifty's motionless, but not lifeless body.

"Fuck him, we call the docs and they will take care of that bitch ass, I'm going home to clear my mind."said Cuddles putting the gun in his pocket. "A'ight nigga, see you in a few?"said Playa as the crew shared their handshake and hug and went separate ways to their crib. Cuddles went down the street and turned around tree where he remembered sitting underneath it.

He reached a two lane street, the kind of lane that bikers and cars share. He stopped to let cars pass by before crossing to a street with many different stores. Walking past many people who gave him dirty looks he gladly returned them.

Finally he turned another street which is very gloomy and rainy, his house was the third one of the block. He reached his yellow and white house, where his mother was waiting for him she had on her raincoat and was shivering because he held the key to the house. She sneezed a few times before talking with a hoarse tone.

"Where have you been boy? You should let me keep the key to the house for now, I'm tired of you making me wait until four in the morning, church started hours ago."said his mother. Cuddles opened the door to the house and they both rushed inside. "And it ended hours ago, I'll go next week."he said walking past her.

"Oh Cuddles, you say this every Sunday, can you for once go to the next week service? I really want you to go."she said. "Moms, what is so 'special' about next week, I'm busy every Sunday, gettin' money for us. Tell me what is so damn special?"he yelled. His mother had an angry, but peaceful look on her face. She sighed keeping her unwanted comments to herself.

"First of all don't you yell at me, and second of all watch your language or I you will stay inside I mean it. You know I love you Cuddles but I am trying to get rid of my sins and your making it hard for me everyday. Anyways, this beautiful woman is perform on the stage and I think you will enjoy her. She has the most talented voice that you would ever hear."said Cuddle's mother.

"Whatever moms, I will have to see if I can squeeze that in my very busy schedule this week."said Cuddles walking up the stairs, and into his neat and clean room. One reason why its clean is because he is barely in there. He laid on the bed and sighed feeling relaxed after a long and hard day of 'work'.

A few hours later at about seven in the morning Cuddles woke up, hearing his mother coughing loudly. He growled and put the pillow over his head trying to ignore it. But he could still hear it, so he got up to see if she was okay. He entered her room when she was in the middle of putting her coat on. She was pale and her hair wasn't done like how she wanted it.

"Moms, what are you doing up so early?"he asked rubbing his eyes. "I go to work at this hour, don't worry about me."she said coughing some more before she sat on her bed to catch her breath. "Go back to bed, your sick."said Cuddles. His mother raised and shook her head.

"No Cuddles...I can't miss a day at work I will get fired for bad attendance."she said as she tried to comb her messy hair. Cuddles tried to take her jacket off but she pushed him. "Moms, you never miss a day of work, what are you talking about?"said Cuddles. "Forget it, I have to go, and you can't stop me!"she said softly. "How about I go for you."said Cuddles. Cuddles' mother sighed in relief.

"Lord boy, your so full of yourself, you can't handle my job, boy."she laughed. "Working as the cashier is hard work? I can handle it, I'm good."he said walking her to the bed. "Fine, you can't steal from the register either if I catch you, get ready for a slap when you come home, got it? I love you Cuddles."she said kissing his cheek.

"I love you too."said Cuddles grabbing a gun off the counter and walking out the door. As he traveled down the stairs he saw Son running his way with an object in hand. "Yo, home boy, what's good? Where ya headin'?"asked Son walking next to him. "Nigga where's ya father? Didn't he tell your ass to stay off the streets?"said Cuddles. Son laughed as he pulled a gun towards Cuddles's face.

"Yo nigga chill with that gun, back the hell up with that shit. Where the fuck you get that?"said Cuddles backing up. "Nah, chill nigga, I found this gun lying around so I took it, pretty cool huh? I could use it to pop niggas in the head and shit."he said spinning the gun.

"Yo, watch the language son, and you better return it to the dead body you found it from. Stop spinnin that shit!"said Cuddles as the gun fired a bullets at someone's car. Cuddles and Son looked at the damaged car and watched the owner walk towards. "What the fuck?! Who's the bitch ass nigga who did this to my shit."said Truffles getting his gun ready.

Lammy walked across the street from the store and gasped at the sight of Truffles holding a gun. "Did you did this bitch? Your the only one around, turn the fuck around!"said Truffles. Lammy pushed him back. "Get the hell outta my face, I'm tryna head on home."said Lammy continuing to walk off. Truffles shot her in the leg and she fell on the street.

"Shit! You bitch! What the fuck! Argghh!"she yelled in pain. "Yo she's a badass, she still spitting after he smoked her. Damn should we help?"asked Son. "Shut the hell up, you wanna be next?"said Cuddles. Truffles stood over her and yanked on her hair. "Tell me you did this shit and I will let you live!"he said.

"Fuck you, your buggin' "she said groaning in agony. He pulled on her hair and she cried out. "Fuck this, I'm gonna help her out."said Son jumping over the car and shooting Truffles multiple time in the chest. Lammy groaned and she lied on the street in her own blood.

"You okay?" Son asked as her picked her up. "Argh, the fuck you mean if I'm okay?! Did you not see him shoot me in the leg?!"she yelled. "Oh shit, sorry, Cuddles a little help?"asked Son. Cuddles shook his head and ran over to Son. "She's all fucked up. We need to call the ambulance."said Cuddles.

"Wait, before you call them. How about you drive us to the hospital. And quick."she said squeezing her eyes shut. "I ain't got no ride."said Son. She reached for her keys and handed it to Cuddles. Son picked Lammy up and they went towards her car.

Meanwhile...Petunia's House

Giggles dumped her purse full of objects from her house onto Petunia's table. The mess startled her. "Giggles what the hell are you doing?"said Petunia. Giggles took her gloves off and her goggles. "That man last night. He wasn't any ordinary mugger. Did you remember what he said before he left?"he said. Petunia thought about it and so did Flaky. "He said 'Peace Out' right?"said Flaky.

"So what everybody says that."said Petunia. "No! You bitches don't understand! What if he was that guy at the club? That was way too convenient."said Giggles. "What? Ha, wow Giggles, way to have trust in your boyfriend, you, stupid...ass."said Petunia yawning a little.

"Who said that bullshit? I just met him. Stop being such a brainless...I think I'm going to quit cursing before my hair falls out!"said Giggles. "Great..."said Flaky folding her newspaper into a hat. "We gots to go to the supermarket. I'm running low on food."said Petunia.

SORRY FOR IT BEING SHORT, I HAD TO RUSH! NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE BETTER.

OKAY MY THOUGHTS ON THIS CHAPTER, WELL...I'M GLAD CUDDLES HELPED HIS FRIENDS, AND HIS MOTHER :D AND THAT LADY!