Sorry about the wait. I kinda had writers block. So we're takin' a journey back in time. When Inu decided to run hiss own gang. How will he do it? How can he tell people to join in, when everyone hates his ass? Will he kill people to prove himself? All that and more will be answered in this chapter. Part 2. And yes, I have Sango and Shippo enter the picture.

Disclaimer: I'm too young to own Inuyasha.

In My Hood

Chapter 7: Cappa's Struggle (Part2)


The next day, I woke up energized as hell. If I wanted to run da streets befo' I turned 13, I had to fuckin' start today. I ran downstairs and greeted momma wit' a hug. "Good morning InuYasha." my momma was so beautiful. With her long brown hair, curvy figura, and big brown eyes, and she always seem to have a smile on her face. The only time I saw her cry was when we passed by my daddy's tombstone. I didn't know his ass so I didn't fuckin' care. But my momma, cried like she was finna die. I hated seein' my momma like 'dat so I hide a lot of shit from her. To keep her happy.

"Good morning InuYasha. What do you want for breakfast; I'm cooking it today. The chef had an emergency. "

I couldn't helped but smile. Nothin' beats momma's cookin'.

"5 pancakes, 3 eggs, and 6 slices of bacon."

"Yo' hungry ass."

Sesshoumaru said coming down the spiral staircase." Morning mom."

"Morning son, and watch the language." Momma leaned over and he kissed her cheek. I gave him a slight growl of anger. We both always fought fo' mommas attention. Afta 'bout 6 minutes of my stomach growlin' my hot plate of food drenched in syrup was placed in front of me and I started maxin'. I hurried up and ate as fast as I could. I had to get to school early so I could prepare myself. I dropped my fork, told momma I was off to school, me and my full-of-nothin' bookbag were off.

It his usual spot, Miroku was by his locker surrounded by girls; his hands all over everybody. They jus' giggled and let him do it. Bunch of hoes.

"Yo!"

I yelled at Miroku and he scooted his girls off. A couple of 'em waved of me since I fucked a few of 'em. I gave them a nod and they were off to do whateva 'da fuck girls do.

"Wat up, son?" He slapped my hand and showed off his bright ass teeth. "And please tell me, yo' dumb ass thought about it and decided not to try and run somethin'."

I started walkin' to my locka' and he followed.

"Well, what yo ass think now?"

I just looked at him and kept on walkin'. Watchin' him be so anxious for anythang was funny as hell.

"Naw, Inuyasha. Hell naw! We cant run no fuckin' gang!"

"And why 'da hell not?" I asked calmly while opening my locka.

"'Cause we don't know..."

I got my books and slammed my locker shut. "We don't know what nigga? Finish yo fuckin' sentences!" I turned to see him starin' at this girl.

"She is bangin'. I neva seen her befo'. Must be new."

"No shit."

I took a look at her myself. Homegirl was fly. Even at eleven she had this big ass. Just bouncin' around in her tight ass Baby Phat® jeans and matching t-shirt. She had pink, silver, and blue colors sprayed in her micro breads to match what she had on, and had on this shiny ass lip gloss. Probably to make her thin lips look bigger. Didn't help much. Miroku started walkin over to her, but I grabbed his wrist.

" Nigga, you can't be thinkin' about pussy right now! We got shit we gotta take care of!"

Miroku pulled away from me. "Lata, a'ight?"

I flipped da bird at his ass as he walked ova' top her. I saw him spit his game , but this time, da shit didn't work. She was rollin' her eyes at him at sayin "Talk to 'da hand" while she put her manicured fingers in his face. That's when he went in for 'da kill. Miroku reached behind her and grabbed her ass. The girl let out a loud scream, and smacked the shit outta him and he fell to 'da flo'. I ran ova to da situation and started cussin' her ass out.

"Yo, bitch wat da hell is yo problem? Slappin a nigga like 'dat you lucky it wasn't me or I'd beat yo' ass!"

"Oh really?"

She smacked me the same way she did Miroku and I jumped on her. But girl had skills. She whupped my ass! Punchin the shit outta me, kickin me, and diggin' her nails into me. It took a minute for Miroku to wake up and pull the girl off me.

"No! I ain't through wit his ass yet! He ain't gettin' away wit wat he said to me!"

She yelled tryin' to lunge for me again. I was so fuckin glad this was befo' school started. My ass would have been so fuckin embarrassed.

"Wat I said? Bitch, you started it!"

"No, I didn't!"

"Yes, you did."

"No, I didn't!"

"Yes, you did!"

"No , I.."

Miroku wrapped his arms around the girl and yelled for both of us to stop. "Now this shit is gettin' all outta pocket. I was just tryin' to tell this lovely girl here wat I think of her and all shit breaks loose."

The girl let out a sigh."You're right. I'm sorry. I just got a lot of shit on my mind and I lashed out at y'all two."

"Yea, us too." I said calming down. "Im tryin' to run a gang and I ain't quite sure how to do it."

The girls eyes lit up. "Can I join?"

I wanted to say hell naw, but I thought about it. She could probably steal off of anybody, she could probably get into situations 'cause of her bein' a female and it'd make Miroku wanna fuckin' get involved. "A'ight. I'm InuYasha." I put my hand out and she shook it roughly.

"Hi InuYasha, I'm Sango." Afta 'dat, da Crips began to form.

"Crips? Ain't 'dat already a gang in Compton?" Miroku, Sango and I sat at a lunch table discussin' our gangs future. I mentioned us being called 'da Crips.

"Yea. So?" We was all sittin' on 'da same side of 'da table. Miroku was wedged between Sango and me, tryna' cop anotha' fill on Sango.

"So, we can't take 'dat name. We cant walk around takin' someone else's title. You mess around and fuck us all up."

"You think Ridas are 'da only fuckin' gang wit 'dat name in 'da whole country? Hell naw, probably 'bout 50 of 'em. It ain't like gangs got pendants on 'da names or nothin' " Sango suddenly let out a giggle.

"It's patents; with yo dumb ass." Miroku said takin' anotha' bite from his sandwich.

"I think it's a good idea. People already know 'da name so 'dey may take us seriously, think we part of 'dat gang or somethin'."

"All right than, I'm wit it." Miroku said reaching for Sango's ass when she replied while drinkin' her milk. "Touch my ass again and I'll break yo fuckin' hand off." Miroku instantly pulled away and nodded at me.

"A'ight 'da first thing we need is to get some dough. We can't sell shit at 'da moment cause we ain't got nothin' to sell, not weed or nothin. So y'all got any ideas?" Da bell suddenly rang and we all decided on robbing a sto' or sumthin. "Start wit a small place 'dan work our way up." We agreed to wear all black and rob dis' small gas station on da' edge of 'da Bronx.

We easily got a few pistolz for $330 dollars off of some guy in a alley thinkin' he was hustlin'. The gas station was called Fuel Up. It was da spot fo a lot of kids 'round our age. Hangin' around tryin' to steal some Cheetos since they ain't got nothin' else to do. It was 'round 3am when we got there and they had this Arabic fool at da register damn near fallin' sleep. I pushed da do' open, and suddenly dis bell rang , makin' the dude sit up. He took one look at all three of our masked faces and knew he was in for a rough night.

"Please! No shoot me!" The guy said in his heavy accent. "Than put the money in this bag!" I said in my distorted voice, tossing him a simple black plastic bag. All three of our voices were changed wit' a mic that we had on. We all sounded da' same so there was no way of foundin' out who we was. It sounded kinda like how you listen to records down south and some of em' are chopped & screwed. We sound like 'dat. The man shakily put the money from the old register in the bag while Miroku held the pistol to his head.

Once he was through he pointed to the camera and smiled.

"Cop will find out. Track you down! You wont get away with this!" He yelled with a hysterical laugh, dude looked crazy as fuck. It irked the fuck outta me, so I made sho' he'd never do 'dat shit to me again.

"You think so?" I cocked my gun back, closed my left eye, and blew one right in his head. A loud boom roared through the mini sto'. I aim at the video camera and destroyed 'dat mug.

"InuYasha! What the fuck?!" Miroku yelled at me in his distorted as well. "You just killed him!"

He walked ova to da pool of blood formin' around 'da guys body. Sango just stood there in shock with wat' I think was a smile on her face. To this day, I dunno wat she was thinkin'.

"I was finishin da job nigga! Bof' of y'all think about this shit. If we just robb 'da place, we'll be like every otha' group of niggas. Dat shit ain't original. So, we gotta do things a lil' differently. Mean fuckin' him and his place up! So are y'all down, or ready to quit and cry home to momma?" I stood there for a minute watchin' bof' of their reactions to wat I just did. Truth is, I was tremblin' when I pulled 'da trigger. Of course I neva' killed nobody befo' so I felt my heart beatin' fast, my hands sweatin, and me jumpin' when I heard the gun go off.

"I'm always down, InuYasha." They both said as they bof' started shootin' up 'da place. We shot up all 'da windows, walls ,ceiling, the register. We even blasted a few potato chips bags. We was all hyped up on adrenaline we barely found it in us to stop. We had to dip befo' someone called da' cops.

"Lets roll y'all, we can't risk gettin caught." They bof' nodded at me and we all ran from the sto' feelin' like we ran da Bronx.

"I was just walkin home from my late night shift when I saw Fuel Up. I was wonderin' why the lights were still on. I was walking closer when I saw Ahmed ...dead." The nurse explainin to 'da reporter on BNC news wat' she saw before she called, 'da cops began to cry. Inside I laughed. I knew none of those people down at Fuel Up would eva' believe 'dat the people dat' created all 'dis drama were only three 12 year old kids, chillin at a friends house at 'dat very moment. The reporter came back on 'da screen actin like he felt sad.

"Thank you Mrs. Watson. I know after seeing something like that, you're a bit shaken up. If anyone has any information on the robbery/massacre at Fuel Up, please call the number below the screen. Information on any witnesses will not be exposed to the media. The only piece of evidence the police have found was a note that stated. "We're here to rule the streets and get power. We'll do this of we have to take every gang in this hood down. We have arrived, we are The Crips. Be ready B.X"

I turned off the t.v in my living room and turned to Sango and Miroku grinnin' ear to ear. I knew 'da Crips was here to stay.


Whoo! This took me soo long to write! Glad im don't wit this chapter. So what should I do now y'all? Should I make a part three , or continue on with da present? Let me know what you guys think and I'll get started. Tell me what you guys think. R&R por favor!

Bye for now!