The
Bloods had hit a couple of gates, and crept through
some yards, so that were positioned behind me on the
opposite side of the street from the homies. My back
was to the Bloods, as I stood in the street. We had
guns, but it didn’t matter because we were caught
slippin’.
All of a sudden, gunshot rang out in the night. Everyone
was trying to get behind a car or something. When
the shooting stopped, the twins and Stanford were
down. The only reason I think I didn’t get shot
was because God was watching over me. I was the closest
to the shooters and my back was to them.
I ran over to the twins. Both of them were saying
that they were hit. “Ang” got shot in
the stomach and the back, and “Leto” got
shot in the face.
“Don’t
move cuz, stay still” I said.
We were right in front of “Killer Wayne’s”
house, so I yelled, “Call an ambulance quick!!!”
Then I told the twins, “Ya’ll going to
be alright. The ambulance is on the way”
Turtle asked “Is Anyone else hit?”
“Yeah,
Stanford is hit in the chest!” Birdoc said.
“Give
me all the guns before the police get here, so I can
put them up”, Turtle said. He collected all
the guns and put them in the shack.
The ambulance got there quick, as well as the police.
The police tried to ask us questions but we said that
we had been around the corner when we heard the shots,
and when we came around, we saw that our homies had
been shot. More
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