Chapter 29

SB quickly picked up his things and met her face to face.

"Where are you going THIS time?!"

He glanced down at the infinity emblem around her neck before speaking up.

"Came back to spy on me, I see..."

"You know me so well." she blushed.

"Or do I....?"

The chick eyed him carefully before walking with him down the stairs.

"So where ya headed?"

"Okay. Seriously. What the fuck do you want? Is it money? You want money? I'll give you 25K to leave me the fuck alone. Deal?" SB began digging in his back pocket for his stack.

She looked at him funny with a goofy smirk.

She smacked her lips, "Boy bye. I got plenty of dat!"

"Then Why the hell are you FOLLOWING ME?!"

"Because I really like youuuu!"

"Ohhhh. I see you a lonely, PSYCHO bitch, huh?"

Her jaw dropped with a slight smile, thinking his joke was pretty cute.

"Where ya girl that was at Summa Jammmm?"

They made it to his car and stood by it.

[Man, WHY is it taking everything in me not to demolish this bitch already????]

He rolled his eyes, looking off in the distance before looking straight into her dark evil eyes.

"You know where she is."

The girl smirked and looked down at her black boots.

"Boyyyy....you a weak nigga to let somebody take ya bitch like dat. Must didn't care about ha dat much, huh?"

Suddenly, Safaree yanked her up by her neck and dragged her body close to his frame. He heard her trying to grasp for air but his grip was quite secure.

"You betta watch yo fucking mouth for I do something I fucking regret."

"Pleeeeezzzz.....I....."

"Now you have two fucking choices right now because my patience is REAL fucking limited right now. 1. You tell me where she is before I hurt you real bad or 2. You BETTER fuckin tell me where she is before I fuck you up."

The girl's face was turning bloodshot red and he slightly didn't care. He knew not to ever put his hands on a female but she made him hit that limit. When he saw she couldn't even answer what he told, he quickly removed his hand from under her neck and tried to calm down. He stared at her trying to regain her conscious.

#RS1137:
Karma, my nigga.

THIS Nigga:
Yo who da fuck is dis?!

#RS1137:
Ya mama, BITCH.

Safaree jolted around in a circle and punched the side of his car, causing it to have a small dent in it. He was so angry, he couldn't feel the excruciating pain after. The girl jumped at his sudden blow up. She wasn't gonna lie, she was a bit terrified.

"WHO IS THIS?!" SB shoved the text message in her face so she could see.

"I...." she tried to focus on reading them but her neck was bothering her too much.

While she just tried to catch her breath, she shrugged at him.

"Know what? Getcho ass in this car, you comin with me." He pointed into her face and watched her scurry to the passenger side, getting in before he did the same. Safaree started the car and sped off down the street not knowing where to go just yet.

"Spill."

"WHAT ar-"

"You better get to fuckin speakin before I push you out this muthafuckin CAR!"

"They sent me here..." she was gazing at the bruise he gave her around her neck in the mirror.

"Who?" he looked over at her.

"M...My brother."

"WHAT?"

"Oh don't act like you don't know who we ARE, Safaree! Come on!!!"

"Chassidy."

"What."

"Come here, nigga. Damn."

"Excuse me? I'm not ya homeboy."

"Just get over here!"

She walked over to her brother and stood in front of him.

"What do you want."

"It's not a desire. I NEED a huge favor from you."

"You got money?"

He smacked his lips and pulled out about 15K. Her eyes widened at the stash he casually held out for her to take.

"WHA- WHAT KIND OF FAVOR IS THIS AND WHY?!?!"

"Calm yo ass DOWN. And they need you to go to Australia this week. That's where the tour starts."

"What the fuck? That's too far! How am I supposed to pull this shit off?!"

"Trust me, you know your ways. You know how you do."

"This is too risky! I...I don't know. I don't just go around fuckin niggas!"

"Well if you want yo life and this money then I suggest yo ass get to packing."

"My life? What are you talking about? You didn't fuckin t-...."

He shrugged and gave her a nervous look.

"I had to tell him you would...it was the only way for his plan to go how he wanted it."

Tears formed in her eyes as her heart began to race.

"NO!!!!! So now my life is on the fuckin line?! Why would you tell him that?!"

"Chas, we joined this shit together! We ride together, we DIE together. You KNEW what we were getting ourselves into when we started this shit! Stop acting scared, grow some balls and just do it!"

He shoved the money into her hands and left out.

She wiped her tears and stuffed the money in a bag she was packing her clothes in. Before she got started, she gazed into the mirror, looking over the infinity chain she wore around her neck.

"Here goes nothing."

"Why the fuck they doing this shit to me?! I thought we settled shit years ago! I'm not like that no more." SB raised his voice while he kept driving.

Here was Chassidy. A 25 year old girl who was forced into doing a task. Deep inside she really didn't mean any harm but she had to stay by the rules. Although, she basically gave up her identity and began giving Safaree clues, either way it went, she knew she'd wound up dead in the midst of this nightmare.

[I can't believe I'm about to say this......Sorry bruv.]

"We have to make a stop."

"Where to?"

"Drake's."

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"Ouch! Fuck." Nicki stood in the bathroom swabbing alcohol on the cuts and bruises she had all over her arms and hands. They were becoming too much for her to handle. Nicki noticed how bad she was looking ever since she had been kidnapped. She leaned into the mirror and peeled her eyelashes off slowly, one by one. Her make up was completely gone.

Continuing what she was doing, thoughts rushed into her head, first thinking how blazed Safaree's mind was gone. She knew he was probably searching for her right now, praying she was okay. She hoped he'd find her soon and quick before crazy Lea tried anything funny with her.

Nicki woke up everyday wondering why the man hadn't taken a chance getting what he wanted from her. She expected him to force her into having sex already or anything even more uncomfortable. Surprisingly, the worse he did to her so far was hit on her.

Even though she questioned things like that, she thanked God everyday, he gave her another day to see and live through. As her thoughts lead her to Safaree, it made her wonder how her family and her barbz reacted.

[My poor babies...]

A tear fell as she thought of how devastated they were by her disappearance. If there was any way she could let them know she was just fine, she'd definitely reassure them. And then even worse....her own mother.

Nic couldn't even begin to think how her mother took it. More tears fell down her red cheeks just imagining it.

"I just want my life back." she said to herself in the mirror before more tears trailed down her cheeks.

In this household, everything Lea said, Nicki had to follow. If not, she would learn the difficult way. He made a schedule for her to live by in his house as such as cooking dinner and breakfast, cleaning the house and even bathing Lea when she was told. Since Nicki had no clothes of her own besides the ones she was kidnapped in, Lea would make her wear his large white T-shirts and a pear of his boxers everyday.

Hate to believe that Nicki had to live such a way. But her fight wasn't just over yet. She wasn't giving up until she won.

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"Whoa whoa whoa....he got something to do with this?!"

"He...he...um..."

Safaree sped the rest of the way to Drake's residence.

When they arrived, SB hopped out his car with his 9mm glock in his hand. He told Chassidy to walk ahead of him and bang on his door.

She did as she was told and 3 minutes later, the door cracked open.

Appeared Drake standing at the door noticing a familiar face at first.

".....Chas?"

At this point, Chassidy couldn't believe she was going through with this, wondering what type of trouble she would get in.

Before she spoke up, Drake noticed SB standing some feet away from her with the glock in hand. He knew exactly what was going on.

"...Aubrey we need to talk."

Drake took a minute, debating if he wanted to make that move, letting Safaree in also.

"Come in." he gave SB a look, opening the door a little wider for them to enter.

They all came in and sat down at Drake's dining table. SB agreed to himself to keep calm for now with Drake since he hadn't seen the nigga since the night of that altercation.

Drake spoke up first looking between the two, trying to figure out how they knew each other. As did SB but vise versa.

"What do you want."

"You know why we here." Scaff said.

Chassidy turned to Drake and explained what she needed him to do.

"Look if it's a favor from ya boys, I'm not doing shit."

"Oh you gon do SOMETHING to get Nic away from them niggas." SB threatened him.

"We need you to find out where they are and what is it that they want from her."

"But Chas, don't you know all this shit already?"

"Sadly....no. My only position was to do what I did and be done. They didn't tell me the rest of the plans. I just knew they were gonna take her."

She was pretty much telling the truth. Her job was to just stall while it made it easier for them to take Nicki. A plan well thought out.

"So you don't know where they took her or why?"

"No..."

SB dropped his head and massaged his head trying to process everything.

"Chassidy, who has her right now?"

"Either she's with Lea's crew or with Lea."

"Lea?"

"Well if it isn't Scaff BEEZAAAY."

"The fuck you want, Lea?"

"Damn. Niggas can't stop by to say hi to losers?"

Safaree shook his head and looked off across the street from the block he was standing on.

"Looks like you and ya boys' business slowing down there, eh? Can't wait til yall asses get swept off this block cuz this shit finna be MINE."

"Oh yeah?"

"HELL yeah!"

"Hmph."

"You know Flatbush don't play nice sometimes. You know how it is." Lea puffed his blunt and smirked.

"Yeah, wateva. Play deez nuts." SB sarcastically joked.

"Man niggas already KNOW ion fuck widdem and he STILL like to talk shit in my face." Lea stepped up to Safaree.

"Wassup then?" Safaree got in his face.

With quickness a gun was drawled out and put to his head.

"Don't think you got it easy my bruhva. I could end ya life right here."

"THAT NIGGA GOT HER?!"

"Wait, B! Hold on!" Chassidy stood up to calm him down.

"AND HOW THE FUCK YOU KNOW THIS NIGGA?! What you help PLAN this shit????"

"Man-" Drake started.

He cocked his glock and aimed to Drake's face. "SPEAK THE FUCK UP NIGGA!"

Drake laughed it off, seeing where this was going again.

"WAIT. First of all it doesn't matter! If you wanna save her before it's too late, I suggest we get to it NOW. Ain't no time for this bullshit!"

"We??" They said in unison.

"I ain't goin NOWHERE with THIS sorry ass nigga."

"Seriously, neither one of you can fight off Lea by yaself! He's a dangerous dude and that nigga means BUSINESS."

"PLEASE. I know this nigga and his game play. His shit don't scare me." Safaree shrugged off.

"The only way this is gonna work is if you two work together."

#RS1137:
Bby

THIS nigga:
Who the fuck?

#RS1137:
Its nic

THIS nigga:
Nicki??? This you????

#RS1137:
Baby pls co getme pls I scred

The text was rushed so it had typos, although SB understood. He could tell she was probably somewhere hiding and typing really fast.

THIS nigga:
Nicki bby I swear I'm coming to get u as soon as I can I promise. Whr r u?

"What is it?"

"It's Nic. It's...It's Nic. She she...she just texted me from that number. I think she has their phone. She's still alive. Yo we gotta go!"

"Good! Good. Where is she???" Chassidy anxiously looked at him.

"I-I...don't know. She didn't text back yet..." SB said a little disappointed.

"Well come on, we can go look now."

SB and Chassidy headed towards the door until they noticed Drake didn't follow behind them.

"Aubrey....You ARE coming with us.....right?"

"Man FUCK that nigga. He can sit his scary ass right here. The fuck we need him for?" SB waved him off and walked out to his car.

"No- Wait!" Chas ran back to Drake. "What are you doing? Let's go!"

"No."

"What d'you mean 'No'??? I'm putting my life on the fuckin line by going AGAINST these niggas to save this girl! And yo ass is being a punk BITCH."

"Yo I'm NOT about to get killed over some stupid shit like this! I'm already in enough trouble. I can't fuck with them niggas no more, Chas. I've already did enough than I can handle, man."

"So now you scared? You don't fuckin care about this girl's life? You risked your life once, why not do it for a better reason? That's what I'm doing!"

"Do you not know how fuckin serious this shit IS, Chassidy?! This ain't no motherfucking GAME. That nigga is DEADASS serious! This shit is LIFE and DEATH."

"Oh SORRY. Sorry that YOUR scary white ass is from Canada and isn't used to this environment. I'm sorry you know nothing about this shit. I'm sorry you were NEVER about this life. But right now, you have NO choice. Once you're in, there's no backing this shit down. Now THAT can get yo ass killed."

Chassidy didn't waste any time, leaving Drake behind. She made it to the front and ran out to SB's car. Before she got in, she heard Drake quickly following behind her. They made Chas climb to the back so Drake could sit in the passenger seat.

Safaree rolled his eyes and proceeded back into the streets of LA.

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One strange thing about this whole kidnapping situation was that Nicki had freedom within the house. Unlike being tied up to a chair with tape around her mouth and ropes around her wrists and ankles. It was a bit unusual for her. But since she was free, she just tried to stay at a distance from Lea. Hoping not to see him much in the big house that he had.

Nicki would lock herself up in one of the rooms for hours, praying and thinking over a lot of things. Things she should have did differently and things she regretted. All she wanted was Safaree. She wanted to be in his arms and to be safe.

Honestly, no one could say how long Lea was gonna keep this up but he had to have a legit reason behind it all. And sooner or later, she was gonna find out.

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Lea sat on his "throne" and propped his feet up, looking out of the large window at the view. He was on the phone casually laughing and talking to an old friend.

Nicki slowly made her way down the stairs, eyeing him at the corner of the room. She inched her way quietly to the kitchen and stopped in her tracks. She turned around and noticed Lea's voice go quieter. Nic then made her way to his chair which was directly facing the large window. She stood right behind him and gazed out of the window. Lea remained silent, knowing she was behind him.

"How long do I have here..."

Lea sat his phone on the end table next to his chair and bit at the inner skin of his finger. He closed his eyes and slightly shook his head, becoming annoyed with Nicki.

"What did I tell you the FIRST time?"

"You OBVIOUSLY have me here for a REASON. So what is it?"

He turned his body completely around in his seat looking up at her.

"That's something for ME to worry about. Now, can you go fix me some water? I'm a little p-"

"YOU'VE BEEN KEEPING ME HERE FOR ALMOST A WEEK NOW AND HAVE NOT GOTTEN WHAT YOU'VE REALLY WANTED FROM ME."

"You know what," Lea chuckled. "YOU are rid-"

Before he could finish, a ring came to his phone unexpectedly. Both their heads turned to his phone sitting on the end table next to him. It read an unusual name that Nicki didn't understand.

Lea's eyes bucked and before he knew it, Nicki swiftly snatched the phone off the end table and ran. All in one move, he hopped up, chased her and kicked her to the ground, causing the phone to answer on speaker.

Nicki hit the ground and started crawling her way to the phone to call out for help. She began screaming while Lea made his way to the phone before her and picked it up.

"Who is this?"

"Yo who the fuck is this?! WHERE'S NICKI?!"

Nicki heard Safaree's strained voice on the phone and her eyes popped. She struggled to get up, trying to fight for the phone.

"SAFAREE!!!!! SA- SAFREE PLEASE HEL- HELP ME"

As soon as she tried to tackle Lea over the phone, he harshly pushed her back to the ground. He fought her off and hung up the phone.

"WAIT!!! Wait.. W- How does he know your number?! How did you get his number?! Please just lemme talk to him! PLEASE!!!!" Nicki pleaded with tears down her face. She pulled on his arm, punching him in his back, as he angrily walked upstairs.

Her tiny fists weren't doing her any justice. She fought and fought and pleaded to hear Safaree's voice again, while Lea just ignored her.

"LEMME TALK TO HIM PLEASEEEEEE! PLEASE! If you just give me this one, I'll do WHAT EEEEVER you want me to! Please just lemme talk to my baby....." More tears blurred her vision. He continued to ignore her, walking into an office he had. She followed him in and froze in place when something quickly caught her eye around the office. There were nothing but huge black and white portraits of her placed nice and neatly around his walls.

Her jaw dropped at the images before her. Lea went over to a book shelf sitting against one wall in his office, as he was searching for something. Nic's heart rate increased within 3 seconds as she became dizzy. Her tiny feet were moving backwards towards the door, unknowingly. Nic's heavy breathing became a small panic as she could hardly get any words out.

"You're.........obsessed....with me....." Her voice was at a whisper, feeling like she had a knot in her throat where she couldn't breathe any more. The room slowly started caving in on her.

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