I'm in a truck. I was told to get teeth. My 'AUNT' is a hoe. He's Asian and hates dogs.
Jun Xinya continues, the truck is still moving. He told me had a spirit. "so, Okra said she got pregnant by Yawa."
"I have a brother somewhere."
"Yep, and Alphonse, plus several more." I did not think about the other kids my dad had. HE pretty much gave up paying attention to me. "Your mother got her ankles cut off so that makes you half ass middle eastern. That's why Okra said and no her real name isn't Okra."
"What is it?"
"I don't remember…" he leans against the truck. "That bitch is mad! So, back to the whole Growden shit. Once upon a time, a white man wante dto be mayor. Got caught abusing kids, rented out house and they sat in the mayors house. Growden wanted some dog from Yawa and this goes back in the day. So… how did you die?"
"Me?"
"Yeah… like…" he juggles his hands. "Why are you a dog?"
"I'm not… sure what you mean." I am a werewolf. "But why?"
"I don't know."
"Goddamn, you must be lost. Did he touch you too?"
I'm confused. "That's besides the point. He got caught doing shit and--you know Shikki Bibilo, Bible? Some shit. Well, he messed with a Rapper's kid and Aleigha got the hood locked down, like he knocking on door to door--"
"But my daddy!"
"Yawa got payments following him from back in the day because believe it or not a racist white man had niggas paying rent for nothing. So when didn't get his way. He killed a bunch of people and torture a girl which caused a fucking riot."
"And my daddy owes you something?"
"Well, yo daddy owes Growden who owes me who helped Okra fuck up her baby daddy who is your father who is also dead. Maybe," he mutters. "Did he die twice?"
"die twice?"
"Look, I know shit, and I know the soul is important. Growden is somewhere doing this shit again. And you don't remember anything?" he narrows his eyes.
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The Dementia Clause
On behalf of the Hood of Norfolk Virginia. The Mother March Event that took Virginia over. What was involved led to the kidnapping of several children; mainly young girls.
We will be hushed unless spoken to. To keep the sanity of the Ghetto and the Father and the Mother. Virginia recognizes Hillard Growden, father of the Growden Family, as a modern day Slaveholder.
The young girls that were not suggested to the same treatment as the daughter of Donoma Banks and Ganya Banks.
The terror of a mayor and civilian obtaining the powers to enact harm is beneath what the state stands for.
Therefore the motto of colony state shall be changed.
With the change we call for a harsh secret to be buried to add comfort towards the mind and victims.
May Cajsa lay rested with peace.
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The truck eventually stopped in an area with black grass and brown patches. "Where am I?"
"That part of Virginia that got bombed with the disorder. I mean Aleigha fucked the world up with that spell. I didn't even do anything."
"What part of Virginia?"
"Near the river… Elizabeth."
"Why did you bring me out here?
"well, this where I kill you. You know the whole bag over the head and shot to death. Shit like that."
"Where's the bag?"
"I didn't bring it, instead I got an exorcist." he points to the ground. "Can you like lay down."
"Fuck no!" Exorcise the demon, the dog, or some shit out of me. "You got me fucked up! Like what the fuck is this. You think imma get lay down. I don't what the fuck you doing to keep me still--"
"Magic…" he mutters but I keep ranting. "You a dirty ass fuckin' asian. That's why yo country was helpin' Hilter! Fuck with that, ol' stupid ass, dragon cheerleading, sushie eatin, anime bitch!"
"I wash my ass first of all but still. Imma need you BOW!" My knees buckle, there's no way I can fight it. "There. I hate niggas, all that fucking talkin', you racist!" he grimaces. "Like goddamn I thought we bonded over fried chicken."
"Fuck you!"
He looks over to the distinct. "I'm trying to be like real nice." his eyes close. "I'm not making any money off this shit. So get this. He squats in front of me. "Do you remember Alexis?"
"What?"
"Alexis B Kelly.
McCoy. "So… I heard some things. Her daddy is Dareion and that's Saint John's son. His son fucked Shiloh Harper. It's confusing cause The Harper family was cool until Mable Harper started some shit. She also slept with Growden's son Seamus, because she was prostitute."
"What I got to do with it?"
"Wait--" he holds a finger up. "Mable slept with Seamus. He gave her money to be quiet because the whole mayor shit with his daddy. He said, I'll even let you stay in house. And she did for like nine days. Seamus killed Mable but then gave her CPR and she did shit."
"what…" Please don't let what escape my lips again. "Seamus dragged Mable Harper everywhere. Despite everything, Saint John Harper. His real name, is not related to nor married to Mable but is to her sister Chava. And Chava and Saint got married and had three eyed fuckin' Dareion. But why are you involved?"
I don't know.
"They was smoking buddies."