A/N: Welcome one, welcome all to Chapter 10 of The Life and Times of WHS II: A Woodcrest Summer. Fasten your seatbelts because this chapter is about to take you through multi loop-de-loops and might cause your brain to flip upside down. Now time to give my loyalists their respects…
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Warning: Minor sexual content, nudity, more deaths but nothing out of the ordinary in a TRIGGER MIKE THE GREAT story, ya dig? Oh and I kinda blitzed through this and tried to proofread to the best of my ability so if they are any mistakes. Shoot me! SHOOT ME DEAD!
Disclaimer: I still don't own THE BOONDOCKS…
Chapter 10: In Search of Cindy McPhearson and Michael Caesar
The former foundation of Huey and Riley's home continued to burn with raging flames. Huey closed his eyes as he was glad to know his grandfather wasn't alive to see this. Robert worked so many years to get a nice home away from it all. The hard work has now been reduced to flames thanks to Mario's brother, Marisol's former fiancé, Juan. Riley looked over to his brother and placed an supporting arm around his shoulder.
"We need to find Cindy and Ceez before it's too late." Huey said staring into the flames.
"Call them on their cell phones!" Jazmine exclaimed. The flames began to rise as they rivaled the young mulatto's pitch of voice.
Without any hesitation Huey whipped out his cell phone and frantically dialed his best friend's number. The call went straight to voicemail.
"SHIT!" Huey screamed as he pressed END and quickly dialed Cindy's seven digits. A sigh of relief escaped his mouth as he heard it ring.
"Hello?"
"Cindy, thank goodness you answe-"
"Hello?!"
"Cindy! Can you hear me?"
"What? Huh…hold on."
"This isn't the right ti-"
"Haha! Gotcha I'm not here right now but if you leave your name and number I'll be sure to get back at ya, one love!" the recording of Cindy's voice happily chirped through the line.
"Man, this some ol' bullshit." Huey hissed as he pocketed his mobile.
"What's wrong sweetie?" Jazmine grabbed Huey's arm and hugged it.
"These dumbasses don't have their cell phones on!" he sighed. "I guess we'll have to search for them before those Queens Bloods get to them first."
"How without any vehicles?" Riley sucked his teeth.
The younger Freeman brother had a point. Riley's Mazda was in their garage and is now suffering the same fate as their household, Huey's Nissan was damn near totaled which left them with only Jazmine's pink Volkswagen Jetta. Huey looked over to Jazmine who was beaming back at him, awaiting the question or suggestion of the hour.
"So…" Jazmine sang. "How are we gonna find them? Certainly not on foot."
"No." Huey said as he knew what Jazmine was trying to propose.
"But why? It's the only way we can find them effectively." Jazmine whined.
"Huey, she's got a point." Riley agreed with Jazmine for once. Carmela nodded in agreement from her secure spot in Riley's arms.
"Whatever." Huey sighed. "We just need to act fast and now!"
"Mrs. D, can you take care of my baby while we're gone?" Carmela asked politely.
"Sure Carmela, just hurry and get them to safety." she responded back.
The four headed across the street and got inside of their search vehicle. Jazmine hopped into the driver's seat, Huey got into the passenger's seat, Carmela and Riley occupied the backseat.
"Make sure there's no backseat love in the sedan, okay?" Huey turned his head around to look at the two blushing.
"Whatever, nigga…" Riley barked. "No need to cockblock."
Carmela just laughed at the two brothers and rested her head on her lover's shoulder. She sniffed the scent that she loved so much. However this scent was different, it was too sweet to be his. She took one more whiff and lifted her head from off of his shoulder. Riley noticed her actions and began to get a little nervous.
"What the hell is that smell on you, Esco?" Carmela's rough voice sent negative vibes through the car.
"Uh…" he stuttered. "Whatchu talkin' bout?"
"That smell." Carmela moved to opposite end of the car and folded her arms. "That's Baby Phat bubble bath!"
Images on Sunshine drowning him kisses flashed through Riley's confused mind. He just pretend he couldn't hear his baby mama yelling at him.
"Answer my goddamn question!" she insisted.
"Well when I went for my walk earlier…" Riley started. "I decided to get some advice from a friend."
"Sunshine Jones, huh?" Carmela spat. "That's why you smell like that! You fucked her!"
"Whoa, who said all of dat?" Riley defended. "I'm just sayin I stopped by her crib and that's the scent that was in the air. She claimed she just got out of the shower, so that's why I smell like this." he prayed that his little white lie protected him from being torn limb from limb.
"Oh and what advice did you seek from dat ho?"
"I asked her about the whole befriending either you or her."
"Oh and lemme guess she said to dump me!"
"Actually…despite the fact I've been friends with Sunny longer, she told me to choose you over her."
Jazmine who was eavesdropping on the whole conversation gasped at the last sentence. After all that talk earlier in the store, she just threw it all down the drain by giving up. Huey noticed the surprised look on Jazmine's face.
"What's up?" he asked.
"Oh nothing, just surprised Sunshine willingly gave up her whole friendship for Carmela."
"Sunshine is a good girl." Huey said. "When will Riley realize it? Nobody knows."
"He knows."
"That's so sweet of her. She made a good choice, now it's back to just me and you, papi." she snuggled her head into Riley's broad chest.
Riley just closed his eyes and pictured how things were before he got Carmela pregnant. How easy his life was, how simple things could be. Now he had tons of responsible that he could barely handle. Ever since his encounter with Carmela last year, his life has been turned upside down. This one female has now turned him, his friends and family into human targets. They all ready got the only person that Carmela was truly close to besides Riley and Kiyone. Why must Cindy, Caesar and Jazmine be subjected to the same faith?
Meanwhile at the Caesar household…
The whole house was silent except for heaving breathing from the two young lovers. Sheets, clothes and undergarments redecorated Caesar's beige carpet. Caesar had his arms around Cindy's waist as they laid sideways on the queen size bed. His breath was tickling her neck with each exhale he took. The room felt very humid and the dampness really set the mood. They loved the scent of each other's moisture, the feel, even the taste made them lust for each other more.
"So…" Caesar yawned, twirling his finger in Cindy's damp locks. "ready for round two?"
"Damn baby you just torn dis thang up, can it take a breathier?" Cindy laughed.
She rolled over so her face was facing him and gave him a quick peck and then flip flopped on top of him. Letting his urges take control, Caesar grabbed Cindy's neck and pulled her down so their lips could meet again. Cindy closed her eyes as she let Caesar's tongue take control of her mouth. She quietly moaned as felt him moving his hands up and down her bare back. The moans only caused Caesar to kiss her harder, which didn't phase his lover one bit.
Meanwhile outside…
"This is the place, right?" a man with a black ski mask, red and black camouflage pants and a black bulletproof vest asked his partner.
"Yea nigga! This is the address Juan gave us." another man dressed similar to his partner said as he read the piece of paper supplied to him by Juan.
"Okay then." the first man said pumping his W1200 shotgun. "Let's do this."
"Hold on now, Bobby!" the man held his shotgun wielding partner back. "We've got to wait for Juan's cue."
"Okay okay, I'm just ready to blow someone's intestines out, James." Bobby pouted as he sat down.
"We just gonna lay low in these bushes until further instruction." James sat down as well.
Back inside Caesar's room…
Cindy started to kiss Caesar's neck and she was rewarded by a loud moan from Caesar. She smirked and began suck on it viciously but yet lovingly at the same time. He placed both his hands on her bottom and gave them a tight squeeze.
"I wonder why Huey won't let Jazmine do this to him?" Caesar moaned, since Cindy was still doing a number on his neck.
"Me too, this relieves so much stress. Plus it just feels good." Cindy took a break from the Brooklyn native's neck. "According to what Jazzy told me, he just don't want to get her pregnant."
"I just can't picture Huey doing any sexual with Jazmine, though." Caesar laughed. "I'm surprise they even kiss sometimes!"
"Why? It's so cute when they kiss. Looks like something from a fairy tale."
"True dat." Caesar agreed. "It's just ever since I've known him, he's hated just about everything possible, but yet now ever since dating Jazmine his whole mood has changed."
"Well people don't usually stay the same for eight years. Me for example, when we first met I didn't give a damn about b-ball, but look at me now." she proudly pounded her chest.
This caused Caesar's eyes to be glued onto the bouncing bare breasts before him. Cindy noticed what he was doing and grabbed his baby maker and squeezed it hard.
"HOLY SHIT!" Caesar cried. "WHAT WAS THAT FOR?"
"Staring…" she blushed.
"But you're my gurl, correct?"
"Yea but this was an A and B conversation. Not a C cup conversation…" she cooed placing her bosom near Caesar's face.
Just as Caesar cupped them and was from to put them in a familiar place, the sounds of his cell phone vibrating on his dresser ruined the moment. He cursed mentally to himself and reached for the phone to look at the Caller ID. It read 'PRIVATE' which caused him to scratch his head.
"No one ever calls me private." he slowly flipped the phone open. "Yo…"
"Michael Caesar, we comin' for ya nigga!" a voice shouted.
"Who da hell is this?"
"Don't worry about that, just know your life is gonna end very shortly…" the voice sent chills down Caesar's spine.
"Look nigga, don't you think you too old to place pranks on the phone?"
"No, but I think you too young to be tearin' dat white pussy up!" the voice laughed. "Oh and I suggest next time you gonna fuck, you should closed the blinds."
"What the…" Caesar looked to the window and noticed his blinds weren't completely shut.
He hopped up not caring that his pride and joy was showing to go closed the blinds. Once he reached the window the voice once again spoke to him.
"Haha, look at you!" the voice cackled. "Lookin' like Mandingo wit ya little tally whacker."
"What the fuck? You gay or somethin…a Peepin' Tom?" Caesar peeped through the blinds.
"Nah it's just when I saw you was about to suck Cindy's titties I had to c-block!"
"What the fuck? Reveal yoself!"
"Tsk tsk tsk, you've made a big mistake." the voice had pity. "I don't think you can see it but you have an infrared laser on ya forehead."
Caesar gulped as he looked up and noticed a red laser was projected on the center of his forehead. He stood frozen in place as he knew all it would take is the squeeze of a trigger to end his eighteen years of living. Cindy who still laying in the bed, total clueless about was happening, cleared her throat to gain Caesar's attention.
"Not now…" he mumbled.
"Baby what's wrong?" Cindy sat up the foot of the bed.
"Stay back!" he yelled.
"That's right she needs to stay back or else your brains will be all over the place." the voice yelled into his bluetooth. "Now I've got to make another phone call. Don't do anything stupid while I'm gone. I've got an eye and laser dot on ya…" the mystery called then hung up.
"Cindy, if you come any closer this guy is goin' to shoot me. See the red dot on mah head?" Caesar asked.
"Y-yeah." she choked on her tears. "What are we gonna do?"
Meanwhile across the street on a rooftop…
"James, you've got them really shook now." Bobby praised his partner.
"Yep, which means you can go plant the explosives while I keep them occupied." James handed his partner a briefcase. "Be careful though, my GPS tells me that Huey and company are in route, so we need to hurry up and end this."
"Word to mother." Bobby got up and dashed down the stairs.
Back at Caesar's house…
"Damn if I knew I was gonna die tonight, I would have propose to ya!" Caesar half-smiled to Cindy.
"Baby…we're not going to die." Cindy blinked as a tear rolled down her rosy cheeks.
"I'm stuck like this, if you come any closer he's gonna start sprayin whatever he has ova there. If we use any of our cells, my head is blown clean off of my shoulders. This is the end…and I'm gonna die butt-naked. Ain't dat a bitch?"
"Baby…"
Cindy just collasped to the floor and began to weep in the fetal position. Caesar wanted to tell her everything was going to be alright but he couldn't. There was no way to escape this predicament without someone dieing.
'Damn maybe I should have answered the phone earlier when Big Hue was calling.'
Caesar snapped out of his thoughts as he saw a familiar car passing through his road. A smirk played across his lips. It was a pink Jetta!
"Cindy, Jazmine's car just drove by!" Caesar exclaimed.
"Huey's got to be in there, looks like we might just get to live another day." Cindy smiled to waterfall of tears streaming down her face.
Back on the rooftop…
James was getting restless aiming his M4 Carbine assault rifle at the Brooklyn native's forehead. Time was running out for his comrade to simply plant some explosives. He decided to call Bobby to see what was taking him so long.
"Bobby, what the hell dawg?" James yelled.
"Calm down man, I'm planting as we-" his sentence was cut off by the sound of him wheezing.
"Bobby? Bobby?! BOBBY?!" James panicked. He ended the call and dialed another number.
"Are they dead?" the voice asked instantly.
"Nah Juan, but I've lost contact with Bobby. I still have a shot at Caesar's head, should I take it?"
"No, those explosives cost a lot of money. Like more than you'll ever make in your life…" Juan explained. "Use the stand to hold your M4 up, sneak down there and arm the goddamn bomb!"
"Yes sir!"
James ended the call and sucked his teeth. He really just wanted to blow Caesar's head off. After all he was the reason his cousin Leeroy was shot back in Prospect Park. The masked man grabbed some frag grenades, some flash bangs and his MP5SD and proceed to head across the street. Once he made to the ground level, he took the back alley to get behind Caesar's house. Using his stealth skills, he hugged every wall he could until he got to where his partner was suppose to be planting the bomb. He peeked around the corner and saw Bobby laying in a pool of his own blood with a huge gash on his throat. James cussed as he withdrew his submachine gun and took it off safety.
"Come out!" he yelled.
Suddenly Huey rolled out of a nearby bush holding Bobby's W1200 shotgun firmly. James gulped as he pointed the gun in Huey's direction. No fear was present on Huey's face as he also took aim towards his opposition.
"Bitch ass nigga…" James spat. "Put the shotty down, let me plant this bomb and you can live to see another day."
"So what you're telling me is that I should let you plant some explosives, kill my best friend and my girlfriend's best friend and then I'll be alive just to be killed sooner or later by Juan?"
"Yep." James smiled through his ski mask.
Huey didn't say anything, he just winked. As soon as Huey's left eye blinked, a sneaky Jazmine Dubois crept behind James and placed a rag drenched in chloroform across James' face instantly knocking him out.
"Does this rag smell like chloroform to you?" she snickered.
Huey smacked his forehead. "I've got to stop lettin' you watch movies with Riley."
"Shut up, punk!" Riley yelled as he also emerged from the bushes. "So what we gonna do wit dis buster?"
"Once he wakes up, we're going to get some much needed answers." Huey smirked. "But as of now we need to secure Cindy and Caesar."
"Word, well I'll sit back in the car with Carmela and keep her company, ya know? Got some shit I've got to get off my chest anyways." Riley said.
"No backseat love."
"Nigga I heard yo ass the first time, shoot!" Riley sucked his teeth and headed towards the car. "Gay ass nigga…"
"Okay Jazmine, let's go get those two idiots." Huey dropped the W1200 onto of Bobby's lifeless body.
Meanwhile inside…
Huey kicked open the back door and found himself in a familiar place. There were inside of Caesar's kitchen. Jazmine stayed close behind Huey as they proceeded to search every room for the two.
"Bathroom clear." Huey said.
"Family room clear." Jazmine said back.
"Computer room clear." Huey said.
"Living room clear. Let's check upstairs." Jazmine suggested.
They then advanced upstairs and once again began checking rooms.
"Bathroom clear." Huey said once again.
"Master bedroom clear." Jazmine yelled.
"Which leaves Caesar's bedroom." Huey tip-toed towards the last room of the upper floor. He slowly turned the door knob and noticed it was locked.
"Can I kick it down?" Jazmine begged. "Please? Please? Please?"
"Go ahead, slugger." Huey cleared the way for Jazmine.
Jazmine clapped happily and got into a stance. Letting out a small battle cry, she felt an electric force of energy coming from her foot as she launched it forward and blew the door straight off the hinges. She then did a roll to enter the room and instantly closed her eyes at the sight of Caesar and Cindy pretending to be Adam and Eve. Huey walked in shortly after and found himself looking at Cindy's assets.
"Huey!" Cindy slapped Huey.
"Sorry…uh, me and Jazmine will leave so you two can get some clothes." Huey blushed.
"Yeah, you guys do that." Caesar chuckled. "But what about the dude up there?"
"We got him, he just left his gun on a stand to fool you. Just put some damn clothes on so we can get the hell up outta here before they find us!"
2 minutes later…
"Okay, can someone tell me what the fuck is goin on?" a fully dressed Caesar asked his best friend.
"Remember Mario?"
"Mario Mario? The plumber from Brooklyn?"
"Stop it!" Huey stepped on Caesar's foot. "I'm talkin' about the guy who tried to kill us back at the zoo last year." Caesar nodded his head. "Well now his brother is tryin to kill all of us, but he's really after Carmela, Riley and Kiyone. He already got Marisol…"
"Damn…" Caesar said. Just as Caesar was about to open his mouth, he was interrupted by the sound of a helicopter hovering above his house.
"This is the end of the line, Carmela!" the pilot shouted through the speakers of his helicopter.
Huey, Jazmine, Caesar and Cindy froze in place as the spotlight shined down on the house. They were then joined by a wailing Carmela and Riley.
"I can't turn her in…they'll kill her." Riley said as he noticed everyone staring at Carmela.
"Carmela, because of you all of our innocent lives are in jeopardy." Cindy yelled.
"Look bitch, it's not all mah fault!" Carmela growled.
"Well who's fault is it then?"
"Uh…"
"Exactly…you chose the gangsta lifestyle. You thought you escape but no matter what it follows you. Why must we suffer for your sins?"
"Cindy has a point but Carmela is our friend, no matter what she's done in the past. We won't surrender her without a fight." Huey unsheathed his katana, Black Thought.
"Nigga is you crazy? They got guns and all we have is our fists and that katana of yours!" Riley exclaimed.
"He does have a point, honey." Jazmine said.
"YOU HAVE FIVE MINUTES TO SURRENDER OR ELSE WE SHOOT THE HOUSE DOWN!" the pilot yelled. "BUT UNTIL THEN YOU MIGHT WANT TO WATCH YOUR BACKS."
As soon as those words were said, an black object flew through the window. When it hit the wall it exploded and caused a bright white light to engulf the room and blinded everyone. It also deafened everyone as they slowly regained their sight. Once regaining both of their full senses back they exited the room.
"I SUGGEST FOR YOU NOT TO LEAVE THE HOUSE UNLESS YOU WANT TO BE SHOT BY THIS M61 VULCAN CANNON!"
The gang froze in place as they realized they were trapped. Either they gave up their friend so she could die and they could live or they could figure out someway to survive. Before a plan could even be plotted, four men and two girls entered the family room. They were all armed to the teeth with weapons and ready to rock n' roll.
Never ready to back down from a battle, Huey smirked at the six and simply said.
"We're gonna have fun with this thang…"
What will the gang do to survive? Will they sacrifice Carmela or be gunned down by an M61 Vulcan cannon from the helicopter. Find out in Chapter 11: CHOPPER INBOUND
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