A True Fighter
Riley frowned as he walked up the hill. Sweat rolled down his wrinkled forehead, cussing under his breath while mud and grass was caking onto his fresh new sneakers.
"Damn!"
Huey looked back at his fuming younger brother and the two idiots, with tired faces, that were trailing behind him. It wasn't his fault that he was more prepared for a long, drawn out battle while the others looked as if they were going on a camping trip. All he needed were his fist, not a fucking grill!
"AH! WHERE THE FUCK IS THIS BITCH!" shouted Ed as he kicked a small rock
Rummy pulled at his straps and said, "I think we should take a break. This shit is getting heavy.
"But we took a break five minutes ago!"shouted Huey while placing his right hand on his head, "I told you guys to pack light!"
Ed looked offended and threw his huge bag on the ground, walking towards Huey as if he was going to hit him. Rummy jumped in front of Ed and sighed,
"Do we have to do this shit now? He's just a kid and we're all tired."
As Edward was flinging his arms around and yelling, Huey just stood there with his arms folded. He didn't have to pet this man's ego, he had a pest to get rid of and if he didn't things would be more out of control. And that would be all his fault.
Riley looked at them both for a second then groaned, "I need water. Why niggas got to trip now of all times?"
Ed started to hit his bullet vest that covered his white tee,
"You little bastard!" he growled, "You think you better than everyone because you know kung fu? Well I've been to war protectin yo freedom! So your little ass should show me some respect, little nigga!"
Huey stared at Ed for a minute and then asked,
"And how long you've been overseas fighting?"
"Aw shit."Riley chimed in
Ed twitched as his face turned as red as his hair,
"That shit ain't relevant!"
Huey rubbed the side of his afro and thought something was off. By standing here they would be the perfect targets. As he thought about it a little longer the feeling in the pit of his stomach was starting to grow.
'Do tha homey! Do tha Homey! Do tha...'
Huey turned towards Riley and snapped,
"Didn't I tell you to turn off all electric devices?"
Riley wrinkled his face as he dug into his pocket,
"Yeah, yeah nigga. You ain't the boss of me."
He pulled out his gray Iphone that Ed brought him a few weeks ago after Ed lost a game of Angry Birds on his phone and decides to run it over with his black SUV. He looked at the screen and said,
"It's Granddad."
"Answer it."
"Pfft." Riley replied as he pushed talk and placed it to his ear, "What Granddad? Huey's actin like a little bitch so I can't talk long."
"Pooh, I was hoping you would." Said a girl on the other line
Riley's eyes widen,
"OH SHIT!"
"What?" asked Rummy
"It's that bitch..."
Huey snatched the phone out of his hands and growled into the phone,
"Keep your hands off him."
"Aw! He's alright thought, just shaken up since I ambushed him in the bathroom." Amila gave a laugh, "I just wanted to change the setting a little."
Huey frowned. He was careless and he tripped up. No he got Granddad involved.
"Hey!" He heard Granddad yelling in the background, "Help me boys! I gotta take a shit!"
After flying down the street in the black SUV and being chased by the cop both Huey and Riley were tired of the run around. The moment the SUV pasted the house, going down the street from the house, Huey pushed the door open and ran towards the house. Pressing his body against it to keep from being seen from the windows. But sadly everyone else didn't follow suit.
Ed jumped out of the drive's seat and Rummy followed. When they arrived Huey watched them coming closer but then decided to go towards the back of the house because those two were stupid. Ed ran to the door, then jumped in the air and kicked the door in with both feet. The door fell to the wooded floor with a blam. As Riley was yelling behind them about what they did, they were looking around for any movement. The AK-47 were gripped tightly in there hands and they were ready to use them but all they saw were stairs, a potted plant, and entrances into some rooms.
"Ed, we should split up." Rummy whispered, "You take down stairs and I'll take up... "
Both men pointed their guns into the living rooms and sprayed it with bullets. Ed screamed while watched feathers, glass, woods, and etc flying into the air, only to be turned into dust. After the first clip was gone they both grabbed another clip, that was hidden under their shirts and continued to shoot.
Riley stood behind them in horror as they were tearing up his house.
"What the fuck are you doing?"
Once the second clip was empty they brought their guns to their side and smirked. Ed looked at Rummy with a smile and said,
"That bitch ain't coming alive from this one."
Riley grinned his teeth and felt his eyes watering up from anger,
"Doesn't mean... you have to fuck up my house!"
Ed looked around at the damage and smiled at Riley,
"I'll pay you back little nigga."
Huey was sitting behind the couch in the living room. After dodging a shit full of bullets he didn't know if he wanted to scream or bashed his head on the remains of the couch. How the hell did he think that those two would help him again...decoys? Their too much trouble to be bait. He closed his eyes and sucked in some air to calm his nerves.
"Time to go. She already knows I'm here."
He crouched down and headed towards the kitchen.
"HUEY, WELCOME HOME!" he heard Amila shout from upstairs, "YOU READY TO PLAY?"
"I thought we killed that bitch." Ed said from the next room
"No." Riley cried, "No you didn't!"
They all heard footsteps down the hallway from upstairs and a dragging noise. Huey hurried to the room that was connected to the front door. Ed looked over at him and asked,
"Where you get those marks from?"
Not realizing it, Huey had a flesh wounds from the gun shots, that were beginning to sting now. He glared at Ed and Rummy and said,
"I fell."
I'm back. I'm back. This time for sure...well at least on this story. I want to thank KODFreak, MuffinMan9223, and sister sister for reviews. Peace, love, and chocolate. See ya'll later! I got lazy again. *Drools on desk*