"Two months? In a wheelchair? You got to be kidding me!" Trey said to the doctor as he finished explaining to him that in order for him to walk again he had to first let his legs rest for a maximum of two months.
"Son your lucky to even have the chance of walking at all let alone in two months." said the doctor as he exited. Trey sat starring at the tv until someone knocked on his door.
"Come in!" Twan came in with a mug on his face.
"Wassup?" Trey asked adjusting himself in the bed.
"Your one dirty ass nigga." Twan said looking at Trey in the eyes.
"Excuse you, you wanna repeat that?" Trey asked sitting up as if he could defend himself if something popped off.
"I said you are one dirty ass nigga. I mean damn Trey you had the perfect life and you go and fuck it up. Not only did you ruin your life but your daughters and Kendra's." he said sitting on the edge of his seat.
"You know you didn't only fuck up everything else but you complaining about not walking for two months. Nigga you better be happy your ass is gonna be able to walk again point blank period." Twan was right and Trey couldn't stand it.
"You wanna know something?" Twan asked with a smirk.
"No but you gone tell me anyway." Trey said laying back on the bed.
"Damn right im going to tell you. Charice at the house right now packin her and Molli's shit. But that ain't even the worst part. You know how you tried so hard to keep her from Ryan's sneaky ass? Well guess who the hell she moving in with?" "Alright damn I get it!'' Trey shouted.
"No I don't think you do. You know why you don't get it yet? Hmmm? Because you don't know half of the damage your ass caused. Kendra lost her job, fiance, and unborn child behind yall stupidity. Charice lost her husband. Molli lost her father. Nastiya her favorite, honest, loyal cousin. Ms.Jones her son that grew up with the common sense the good Loard gave him. Then theres me I lost my fucking bestfriend. Not Trey but Atreyu the nigga who used to look females at the club and out in the street and be like none of these bitches got nothing on my baby Charice , and the Atreyu who used tell me that i needed to calm down with all of the nonsense I was doing to females if I wanted to settle and be like him one day. When you find that nigga let me know." he said slamming the door on his way out.
Trey sat there recollecting everything Twan had said. Trey couldn't stand how he had changed into the man he swore he would never be. His father. He knew what had to be done.
"By all means I'm going to do it." he reassured himself before falling into a not so peaceful slumber.
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"You did this to me Trey!" Kendra screamed as she and Charice backed me into a corner. "You did this to us!" Charice screamed. "I didn't mean to I swear." I cried.
Kendra shrieked the loudest annoying noise i had ever witnessed as her stomach began to grow bigger and bigger until it exploded. "AHHHHHH!" Charice and I screamed at the same time as Kendra laid on the floor covered in blood and different organs taking quick breaths. A baby laid on the floor opposite of me and Charice crying long and loud. Until suddenly everything stopped.
The baby laying on the floor began to shake uncontrollably. Growing into a hideous beast. Finally standing it turned me. "What are you?" I asked as it walked closer to me. "Not what Trey, WHO!" It shouted jumping at me scaring me until I pissed myself. It was a mixture of me and my father. The hideous creature was what I had become.
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I woke sweating bullets. My chest heaving uncontrollably, my hands shaking, my mind racing. I couldn't let this be the end I had to fix this. By all means necessary. I jumped at the sound of someone sniffling. I quickly turned the lights on to see Kendra sitting in the chair next to my bed with one of my hospital pillows in her hands.
"Why are you sitting in the dark?" I asked. Silence. She just sat there shaking her legs something I've found to be her stress reliever.
"You know I was raised better than this right?" she asked slightly chuckling.
"I mean my mother always taught me that when something doesn't belong to you then leave it alone and God will reward you with something that you could have that no one else could." I began to protest but she raised her hand silencing me.
"Just let me finish. I knew from the start you were taken. I guess this is my punishment. I don't know what made me think I could have you. Maybe it was the way you told me numerous of times that you hadn't met anyone like me and would never find someone like me. Or maybe the way you'd wait until I was sleep to tell me you loved me." She chuckled again.
She began to circle the bed,
"but me being the naive person I never was believed you." I looked at her she had tear stains on her cheeks and bags under her eyes which were bloodshot red.
"I actually came in here to kill you Trey. You know why?" she asked sitting on my bed. I shook my head.
"Look at what I've lost all for something I couldn't have but what you continued to try and get. I felt that if my live was pure hell then you didn't deserve to live. But I had a change of heart." She went back and grabbed the pillow she had and came back to my side of the bed.
"Hold you head up baby." she said placing the pillow behind my head making me more comfortable but uncomfortable all in the same way.
"Kendra im sorry truly I am. I never thought that it would end this way." I said being as sincere as I could.
"I know im not holding it against you Trey we all make mistakes." She said getting up and heading for the door.
"Oh and Trey, go get your wife back she's the best thing that has happened to you and no one could ever replace her.""I will." I said as she closed the door.
"I will." I repeated over and over again until I fell into another slumber this time very peaceful.