I really thought I was going to be able to update sooner than this but things just got in the way, so I apologize for the wait. At the moment while I've got all this time I'm going to try and type up the next chapters too. So I hope to get back on my faster updating, key word was HOPE...so just bare with me.
All the reviews I got on the last chapter were awesome, every one of them made me just want to stop what I was supposed to be doing and just get my laptop, open up word and start writing this chapter but you know, you can't always do what you want. Oh and I love how I even got some new reviewers so thanks a lot :D.
Thanks to my reviewers Paige1292, HelloKitty333, Sweetdreamsaremadeofme, ShelliB, Butterflyeyes24, Terrie Shiro, Jayjai107,D-rae, MissG2020 & Miss Ace Thank You.
Oh I watched that new film with Zoe Saldana in it last night, Columbiana...it had me thinking of doing some Assasain style fic with Huey and Jaz bt ima stay focused on this though...for now.
Disclaimer : I don't own Boondocks
Police intercom
Gunman at Mchphereson residence,
Young man just rushed into from said location
"I knew that little shit was up to no good, the police officer muttered under his breath as he begun closing in on the residence". The white cop from before sucked his teeth
"What is it with your youth and their gun waving" he accused ignorantly, causing his partner to roll his eyes
"Let's just goo pick up that bundle of hair up already" he simply replied revving up the engine
"Calling for backup, there may be hostages" the white cop repeated into the car phone.
Sasha looked around the hospital room, what was taking them so damn long. 20 minutes sure did drag, the doctors had taken Riley to the emergency room to try and sustain the internal bleeding. She hoped he would be ok, along with the rest.
"Sash, what the hell is going on, what happened to your face" she looked up to see an aged face. Her grandmother's worried eyes insisted on an explanation
All Huey heard was the cock back of the gun and the shot, he wasn't sure if he jumped on Rome before or after it was fired but he felt anger leak from every bone in his body. He kneed him in the gut and threw him on the floor. He tried to rush over to Jazmine whose eyes were closed, his eyes tried to look at the various areas of her body, searching for blood but his head crashed down onto the floorboards as Rome brought something down against his head.
"Jazmine" he muttered, trying to look to her but still just seeing her lying there, not moving hurt him, angered him and most importantly enraged him.
Jazmine was in shock, was she shot. This sure didn't feel good, sweat beaded all over her forehead, her teeth were so tightly clamped together they hurt. Her eyes refusing to open, she didn't want this to be her last moments.
Cindy heard a shot on the top floor and rushed upstairs, running wildly her heart was beating so fast. this had to be the worst Sunday ever and who said Sunday's were even holy, shit, god weren't trying let niggas rest today. She finally saw the broken door and the scuffling bodies on the ground but what scared her was Jazmines unconscious state on the ground. She was unconscious right. She rushed over to her friend, checking her body frantically for gun shot wounds. She sighed in relief; she was OK and probably just passed out from all the drama.
"HUEY" Cindy yelled as Romes body flew up and hit the wall with a large thud, he didn't respond so she tried again. That nigga was gone she thought as she watched him kick Rome in the stomach. Rome grabbed his leg and twisted it causing Huey to grunt and fall down. Rome quickly tried to get up
"Yo this shit aint done" Rome yelled as if he was about to make an exit, but clearly Huey had other plans as a fist crushed into Rome's jaw and she heard something pop. Huey stood holding Rome by his collar and then he threw him out of the room.
"I'll pay for your gravestone my goddamn self" she heard Huey threaten darkly. Now Cindy knew Huey was an angry dude, you know he was always so uptight about shit and wouldn't let you get away with nothing. If you weren't Jazmine you were pretty much a dumbass or ignorant in his eyes. She thought back to what Riley had told them about Huey snapping at his grandfather, was he snapping again. It sure did look like it, he was so focused on Rome it didn't look like anything would bring him back from it, she watched as he tossed the dumbass thug like an unwanted toy out of the room. Had he forgotten his girl had almost been killed. Damn that niggas head was gone.
"Oh no Cindy you're dead too, I'm so sorry" Cindy raised a brow and snapped back to her delusional mulatto friend. If it wasn't for the situation Cindy may have laughed at Jazmine right now. She looked all dazed and sad looking, did she really think Heaven looked like a guestroom in her house.
"Girl shut up, you aint dead and I sure as hell aint. Rome may be" her green eyes blinked a couple times. Then narrowed in confusion
"Wait I'm not dead" Jazmine asked, then she sat up painfully clutching her side and patting random spots on her body. Cindy rolled her eyes and heard some things crash outside the room, knowing it was Huey and Rome.
"He shot me, you sure" Jazmine asked suspiciously, then poked her, Cindy sucked her teeth.
"Yo you think ima let some punk bitch kill me, we alive bitch" Cindy stressed again.
"I can handle it you know, I just" Jazmine said sadly,
"Would you shut the fuck up, you aint dead and well" Cindy finished her sentence by slapping Jazmine in the face. Her jaw dropped and she rubbed her cheek and glared
After a few moments, Jazmine spoke.
"Gee, way to ruin my post demise. Where's Huey" Jazmine asked slowly after she snapped out of her delusional state
"Um" Cindy started.
Blood spluttered from Rome's leaking mouth and nose as he fell to the second floor. Huey so forcefully threw him down the stairs and he was pretty sure his ankle was fucked. He gritted as tears stung his eyes, he couldn't believe that this was happening. He fucked up staying round playing those games. He felt another crushing blow to his stomach.
"Nigga I know you aint done yet" Huey taunted, he tried to swing but to no avail, he just felt another heavy blow to his face. He screamed out, now his nose was fucked too.
"Did you really think I was going to just let you walk away" the blood in his ears made it a whole lot harder to hear the hate filled words from the revolutionary.
He opened his eyes somewhat to look up into his face. He didn't care he was down for his cause, Huey could rot in hell. It dawned on him in that moment a little surprise the revolutionary wasn't ready for. As Rome attempted to reach for his own waistband.
"Fuck you and your damn hoe" he managed to say spitting blood in his face. Huey crashed his head back into the marble floors. He yelled in pain but managed to get a hand up to claw Huey's face.
Was this nigga a female, Huey thought as he felt nails digging in his skin? The only time this was acceptable was if the nails were Jazmines. He growled in anger as he looked at he pathetic thug in his grasps. He remembered Riley's state and Jazmines screams, he remembered his grandfather's disappointment and his case. He looked at the bearer of most of his current problems, his eyes became slits.
"Fuck your life nigga" Huey said before he unleashed all his frustration on Rome, the last thing Rome saw was the fading image of a fist and the dulling sensation of a hit.
"Jaz, I think we should just stay here, Ceez is on the bottom floor. He's in bad shape but Huey don't look like he needs any interference" Cindy explained quickly to her worried friend
"No, we have to stop him. This isn't some fist fight in the school yard...Huey, Huey is going to do something he'll regret" Jazmine stressed trying to get up; she winced a little from the punches Rome had so happily given her.
"Jaz I know your worried but your hurt too, the police are gonna be here" Cindy informed her frantic friend. Jazmine seem to shake her head as if Cindy was saying all the wrong things to which Cindy was confused. They were fighting if anything, Huey will just knock Rome out and be done with his bitch ass. Then the police will come and pick him up and throw him in jail. Jazmine was over reacting.
"Go help Caesar, I'm going to stop Huey" Jazmine told her, Cindy looked at her friend confused. Stop him,
"A nigga tries to kill you and you want to stop your dude from giving him an ass kicking" Cindy yelled out after Jazmine. She was too kind for her own good
Jazmine grimaced as she saw the trail of blood on the floor, jogging up to the steps she saw Huey laying into Rome on the second floor.
"HUEY" she yelled but he was going at it, Cindy appeared at her side and turned away a little.
"Come on" Jazmine said running down the steps. Huey however was too into his one sided fight, Rome was making noises or at least his head was making noises. Jazmine was horrified as tears rolled out her eyes.
"Hueyyyyyyyyyy" she screamed hoping it would catch his attention. She would have tried to grab him but she couldn't risk him punching her in the face, she'd never forgive him.
"Damnnnn that niggas face is gone" Cindy said, another crunch and they both winced, Jazmine then bolted upstairs and came back down just as quick. Cindy looked at her friend wide eyed.
Huey felt lost, he wanted to stop hitting Rome but he couldn't his fist kept on repeating the motion. The more he thought about all the stress and pain he had caused in the last few weeks and all the time he had wasted on his ass the last few years, his fist kept on. He could see nothing now, just blood, loads of blood. Rome was just a mass of blood in front of him, he heard a couple things snap a while ago, he wasn't sure how long he was punching but his hand hurt, it killed actually maybe he even broke something punching this nigga so hard. It sure did
CRACK ! Huey's world went black
"FUCKKKKKKKKK" Cindy exclaimed, she had completely forgot about going down to help Caesar as she watched Jazmine drop the lamp she had so thuggishly crashed against her boyfriends head. It landed on the floor, the bulb breaking and whatever else made it up clattering clumsily.
"OMG" Jazmine exclaimed as if the idea was much better in her head. She rushed to Huey's side and Cindy drew her eyes away from the unconscious afro and his girl to the lifeless body of their captor. She got up looking and closing her eyes. Rome's face was a mess in fact, he didn't even look like Rome, fuck she couldn't tell. It was just a mess, all bloody and disjointed, shit was caved in. his jaw was looking all out of place.
"Yo is this nigga dead" she said seriously but quietly as she bent down then she stopped. She was suddenly scared
"Good he's breathing" she heard Jazmine say from a few meters away. She looked at her, Jazmine looked up her eyes glossed with tears she hugged Huey's body to her.
"Mannnn did you have to knock the nigga out...damn throw some cold water on him or something. What if Rome rises from the dead and kill us now" Cindy asked Jazmine, who found some attitude and rolled her eyes.
"He was going to kill him, he wasn't even listening to me he was too far gone I had to do something" Jazmine defended
"I think he is dead" Cindy admitted, even though she had not taken anymore steps towards the battered teen. Then the realisation sunk in.
"OH SHIT THERES A DEAD BODY IN MY HOUSE" Cindy started to panic
"oh fuck were all going to jail" she continued
"Cindy please, stop, he's not dead…is he" Jazmine voice was filled with worry and horror as she stared at the very still body at the edge of the stairs.
"What yall hollering about" Cindy turned back around to see Caesar who was hunched over but standing holding his side looking at them. His gaze didn't last long as it wondered to the mangled boy in front of them
"He didn't" Caesar started in disbelief, Cindy shook her head no and then yes and then no again. She had no idea what Huey had done to Rome.
"I'm too scared to check but he aint moved since a thug named Jazzy popped freedom fro with a lamp." Caesar now looked to Huey and Jazmine
"Ahhhhh fuck" Caesar said out loud
"Ceeeeeez were not going jail, don't say were going jail" Cindy pleaded, then Jazmine neatly arranged Huey's body on the wall. And stood up
"Hol up, revive him and for the best part hide him" Caesar said trying to think fast as he heard the sirens closing in on the house. Cindy was biting her lip and looking around nervously
"Look at all this blood, how the fuck do we explain this" Cindy asked, as she looked at the red liquid on her floors. Oh her mom was going to kill her.
"Self defence" Caesar replied.
"Self defence niggas aint dumb, Huey knew all the way what he was doing" Cindy countered earning a glare from Caesar which let her know now wasn't the time to be arguing about dumb stuff when they were trying to save their friend.
"I can't move Huey he's too heavy" Jazmine told them, Caesar took all his strength and stood up straight too fully assess the situation. He could see the swollen and bloody hands of his best friend, blood on his white t shirt and of his face. Jazmine was now wearing his red vest jacket which was ripped and had some blood on it. And he had red scratches on his face. He was guilty of GBH, this was GBH, shit attempted murder if they really wanted to get him. He looked at Rome and as quickly as he could tried to move over to him.
"Never thought I'd say this but you better be alive" he muttered, as he prodded his fingers in the boys neck.
"Get Huey into that room, try and clean the blood off his hands. At least if the cops come we say self defence and then Huey passed out, you might wanna take his jacket off too, there's blood on it.. Where's the gun" Caesar asked
"I, I don't know I never saw it" Jazmine admitted
"It's probably still upstairs" Cindy said on her way up
"NO, don't touch it. Leave it there, his prints are on it. Look we all know what happened, we all know his motive. As for Huey just leave him in the room, we'll get to him lets just deal with the cops." Caesar instructed. He really didn't like the whole leader thing it was too much pressure. He couldn't wait until this was over.
"What if they search the place, how we gon explain Huey" Cindy asked Caesar
"MRS MCPHERSON" they heard a loud voice call, which caused them all to jump
"DAMN" Cindy tried to say quietly. Caesar jumped up ignoring the pain he was feeling he rushed over to Huey.
"Yo is your dads den open" Caesar asked quickly, as footsteps were heard on coming up and checking rooms.
"It'll take too long and you'll have to get him past the cops, just stick him in that closet" Cindy said pointing to a large thin door.
"Aiight, Jazzy get that for me" he said he lugged Huey's body as best he could and cursed under his breath as his own body told him he was putting it through too much. He looked at Jazmine who looked worried.
"Can I just stay with him" Caesar sighed as he put Huey in there, the boys body just fell with his head to the side of him and his arms hanging lifelessly
"He'll be ok, lets just get through this ok" he said touching her hand, she bit her lip and then quickly bent down and kissed the revolutionaries head. The locked the closet and turned back, to see two officer ascending the stairs.
Sasha took a deep breath as she looked towards Mr Freeman's worried eyes. She had explained to him what happened and why, she didn't hesitate to blame this all on Tom Dubois either. She was aimlessly checking her phone even though her battery only had one bar left, she tried to call Cindy but her phone just went straight through to voice mail. Which made her even more worried, Rome didn't look too nice with that gun and if Caesars encounter was anything to go by, anyone in that house could end up dead with that dummy holding the gun.
"Was Huey ok when you saw him" she heard the old mans voice come from beside her, she nodded
"Yeah he was fine, he been running so you know he was probably tired" she played off the fact that Huey was more than ready to kick ass when he got to the house tired or not. She knew for a fact this shit wouldn't end with both parties walking away. She blew out breath
"So god, what happened to Sundays being sacred" she asked out loud, her grandmother shot her a look to which she smirked
"I was only asking, who in their right mind goes out to kill someone on a Sunday aint there a G code or something" Sasha remarked, her Gran rolled her eyes
"Sasha just be quiet, you've taken a hard hit" the older lady replied, Sasha now rolled her eyes
"Whatever" but her Gran took her hand all the same which made Sasha feel a little funny on the inside. She offered her a small smile and they waited, the latest news on Riley was that he was stable but there were just monitoring the bleeding.
"How did I let it get to this" Mr freeman said out loud standing up and pacing back and forth. He looked as if he was mapping out every possible route that led to him sitting in a hospital room right now.
"It's not your fault" her grandmother called out in a soft voice. Sasha squinted and looked at her grandmother suspiciously then stopped, and told herself to take her mind out of the gutter.
"It'll be alright, they should all be on the way over now" Sasha announced but Mr Freeman didn't look convinced, he said he was going to get some coffee and Sasha looked back down into her lap.
"I know I should have sent them boys to the army, running around acting all wild and shit" Robert said under his breath, Sasha sighed
"I'm pretty sure Huey would have organised some sort of mutiny or whatever"
"Besides Riley didn't do nothing his greedy ass just wanted to eat, dude just knocked him out for no good reason" Sasha replied
"I just hope the police catch him in time, and wait till I see that Tom" Mr Freeman said that definitly peaked Sasha's interest
"Yeah you give him a peace of your mind Mr F"
"Sasha I don't think Mr Freeman wants you encouraging more conflict" Elise reprimanded, Mr Freeman looked up and then a small goofy smile spread on his face.
"Please call me Robert" Mr Freeman said, Sasha eyeballed between the elderly.
"Don't make me sick" she muttered under her breath as her grandmother smiled.
"Ok then Robert"
"I need the bathroom..so I can throw up" Sasha announced, not that they cared. Sasha glared at her grandmother before she perked up and smiled at her
"Ok sweetie, do you need any money" she asked, Sasha looked in disbelief, so she wasn't listening to her. She could get her ass out the hospital, she wasn't about to end up related to Huey.
"Forget it" she grumbled as she walked away from two confused pensioners.
Jazmine was nervous as hell as she sat watching Cindy and Caesar somewhat over dramatise the events that unfolded only hour or so ago. She chewed her lip as he watched the stretcher carry Romes body out in a hurry, funnily enough she was thankful he wasn't dead but that didn't mean he wouldn't be. She didn't need to be a doctor to see that he was just breaths away or if she had not hit Huey and let him deliver that deathly blow. She shuddered at the thought
"And you're the assailants victim" she looked up at the wrinkly cop called Stevens, he was old. She thought he should be retired but she nodded.
"And, you tripped him and he fell face first into a chest of drawers" he sounded like he was just clarifying but she knew he was questioning her. The injuries that Rome had sustained when the doctors and cops finally realised were nothing near just a simple fall and crash on some drawers. However Caesar did detail their fight so maybe they would just chalk it down to that, Ceez himself looked pretty banged up so it was believable.
Some investigators came into the room, looking suspicious
"That's a lot of blood, were you trying to kill him" one directed at Caesar who shook his head.
"No, I passed out, the blood must have come from his fall or something" Caesar said confidently.
"Yeah he was trying to get away" Cindy backed up
"Well we found the gun, looks like it fit the description and holds the same sort of bullets that hit that little girl" one investigator announced. The three teenagers just stared blankly at the authorities. She hoped it wasn't so obvious that they wanted them to leave.
"What's going to happen to him" Caesar suddenly asked as they started to file out of Cindy's house. Jazmine shot Caesar a look, did it really matter what was going to happen to that psycho. He was going to jail that was enough for her.
"Well, if Mr Brown pulls through then it sounds like he'll be charged on counts of murder and an attempted murder, kidnapping. But that's if he pulls through otherwise….we may be visiting you again Mr Caesar" The cop said which alarmed both Cindy and Jazmine
"What, why you gonna visit him for" Cindy asked out loud in confusion. The cop smiled wryly
"If Mr Brown doesn't pull through, and we run tests that find that the fight that he and Mr Caesar took part in was the cause of death, then you can bet that they"
"HOLD ON" Caesar said in annoyance, he gritted his teeth a little. Jazmine sighed in frustration, see this what you got for asking too many questions at the wrong time.
"You mean to tell me, a obviously unstable gunman tries to kill my friend and has already killed a little girl in an attempt to kill me and your gonna try book me on a bullshit assault charge" Caesar asked bluntly. Stevens wrinkled face, stared at Caesar as if he was deciding whether or not to be harsh about his next comment.
"Like I said, if he doesn't pull through, we'll be in touch", he calmly responded, Caesar cursed quietly then a black cop that had been at the side of the room just listening, finally spoke up
"Wait, where did you get that jacket from" Jazmine looked up at the slim face of the cop, his brown eyes questioned her.
She looked at Huey's jacket and shrugged. She didn't know whether it was wise to say it was her boyfriends. So she stuck with the shrug, she forgot that Caesar had told her to take it off, but she had wiped the blood that was on it off so it wasn't like it was evidence or anything. Girls wore boys jackets all the time, what was this cops problem.
"It's her mans, not that it's any of your business. You a bit young for the style" Cindy chimed in before she could respond his eyes narrowed at the white girl and then he smirked and he looked at Caesar.
"So where is he" he asked
"Ryan, what are you talking about" Stevens asked in confusion.
"There was this kid we had earlier, he was running. We stopped him, he was wearing that jacket, then he ran off. Said one of his friends had new video games he just couldn't waitttt to play…the kid was running like it was a 100 metre Olympic sprint" Ryan the cop announced. This made Jazmine nervous as hell, Caesar and Cindy didn't say anything they remained quiet
"So if that's his jacket, then was he here or is he here" Ryan the cop answered
"Well, you searched the place did you find anything. NO just a fucked up nigga with an even more fucked up face" Cindy snapped. Jazmine looked at Cindy how could she be so outspoken with the cops standing right there. Caesar had put his hands in his pockets
"I don't know what you're talking about" Jazmine replied quietly
"Hmmm I'm sure you don't Miss Dubois" Ryan finished his small interrogation. The investigator nodded his head towards the door to which the uniformed cop obliged not before he looked at her again, she wasn't sure what he was looking for but she just looked at the ground. She didn't want to be asked anymore questions. They waited and Caesar got up gingerly and walked to the window watching the cars pull out of the driveway he turned back towards the girl.
"Well I'll be damned"
"I'm going to get Huey" she announced quickly getting up.
"I'm gonna call Sash, wake that nigga up we gotta get to the hospital check on Reezy" Cindy yelled out after her.
Jazmine felt guilty as she heard some sort of groaning and banging on the closet door. She saw the remains of blood residue on the stained floors. As much as she loved CSI she really hoped the weren't that proactive with this incident, in fact she gladly buy the whole police department donuts and beers if it meant they didn't go any further on Rome's 'assault'. She opened the door and looked down at Huey who looked up a little dazed but annoyed. His scowl set in his features
"I'm so sorry baby" she said kneeling down and hugging him.
Huey was confused as hell, not only did feel like he had put his hand through a hundred walls, he was in a closet with a throbbing headache.
"Jazmine" he managed to get out in a dry voice.
"Yeah" she asked pulling back to look at him, he looked at her. The green of her eyes were so bright in the dark closet, he sighed in relief. He had thought she was dead but he couldn't bring himself to leave Rome to get away with it.
"Huey" she asked when he didn't speak,
"I'm glad your ok but what the hell did you do and why am I in a closet" Huey then asked her, she instantly looked guilty and bit her lip.
"I think we should get to the hospital" she suggested instead of giving him an explaination to which he just looked at her suspiciously. She pulled him up and they looked into each others eyes.
"Jazmine" he pressed, then she kissed pecked his lips
"I'll explain later, we've got more important things to take care of" Jazmine said taking his hand and pulling him behind her. As he remembered Riley, he agreed the most important thing was that she was ok and hopefully his brother was too. As they went he saw the stained floor, did he really do all of that. He took a deep breath as Cindy and Caesar were in the doorway. It was awkward for a moment as they both just stared at him like he was a stranger,
"Someone tell me wha-" Huey started but Jazmine interjected
"Not now, in the car" Jazmine told him and motioned for them to all leave the house.
"This is the worst sunday ever" Caesar said on thier way to the car. Huey was still very confused and he had the biggest headache. He didn't protest much as Cindy claimed the the drivers seat. He was still feeling groggy and he wanted some answers about how he went from punching Romes face in to a closet.
Daniel Brown yawned as his cell door opened, the metal screeching against the hard concrete floors. He looked up at the familar guard.
"Daniel Brown, under corrections act of 1997, section 42. You are hereby granted leave on the grounds that a family member is nearing near death in hospital"
He shot up out of his bed, as he looked at the cop in dsibelief, his first thought was his ex wife, was she ok had someone hurt her.
"WHO"
"Your son, Romane Brown..your ex wife called in to request a temporary leave"
"It doesn't look good for him" the prison guard added at the end, with what he may have mistaken for sympathy but he was in so much shock. Rome was in hospital, near death. He couldn't believe it, he was free. He could do away with Tom Dubois more easily than before.
"Two guards will here in 10 minutes to escort you to the hospital" the guard announced and closed his cell again
"Oh he's a good boy" Daniel said selfishly.
Oh he's a great father, only thinking about himself...
Hope you liked it, let me know
I'm going to start on the next chapter right now.