HillBilly Willie **** Chapter Eighty -Seven

I looked at myself in the rearview mirror and didn't even recognize me at all, I was so bruised inside and out, bruised by the men I'd trusted. They had left me tremendously scarred but I knew I had deserved every bit of it in a sense. I'd taken lives, yet I still breathed.

Trenton had turned me into a beast, my blood boiled as I drove down the interstate now dialing my own phone number. Nikki answered frantically. I was so glad to hear her voice I had to contain my own trembling voice before I said anything and all I could do was cry. She had been traumatized from the past events and even after I'd gone a lot had taken place. The home was destroyed, and now I didn't have one. She had been afraid to dial 911, but they had come anyways, they towed the car and taped the property off. Sure, the neighbors may have had called but they were spaced out in the Cul de Sac. I immediately asked about Troy and she said she hadn't heard from him, or Von. Trenton had taken my sister and nephew, my heart ached so bad, I was negligent. By now they were dead! I had to go back, I needed to know where they were but first I would take a chance and drive to the Orchard, even if they were dead I needed to bury her and find Mama. I now sympathized for her.

I was unsure of how long it had been since I'd eaten but I was blacking out as I drove. I knew I needed to calm down so I pulled to the shoulder just to try to regain a portion of my sanity and my health.

Nikki began to apologize about spending some of the money in my handbag, "I ran out of the money u gave me and I needed to pay for the room. I couldn't leave without finding u! I knew u were still alive!"

Barely bitch, barely. I needed my strength and I needed rest. Intense rage spewed from my nostrils, I vowed to kill them all one by one. I now understood Carlita's pain and I had led him to her, he had only used Christy to kill her, but what did she know? I had heard about all the miscarriages and it had begun to make sense. My foot shook as I put it on the brake, I needed to talk to MP, but on my own clock. Nikki expressed how scared she had been while telling me she was at the Casino hotel. If I would have went inside someone would have called the police, my face was unrecognizable, I feared my nose was broken from Trenton's backhanded lick, both my eyes were black. I told her I would pick her up in 30 minutes and wondered why and how she had went so far! I felt I would black out at any moment! I had no credit card for Uber, I had to drive. As I talked to Nikki, Martin interrupted the line, I declined the call. I knew he was Troy's uncle but didn't know how much I had even trusted his black ass. I knew what Martin wanted, it was simple, I thought!

Veronica had been made Power of Attorney over Twans account a year before he was killed. The money would be automatically transferred to another account 4 times monthly in increments of $50,000, up until December 2017. I had the account numbers in my phone to the account that had Antwan Carter Jr's name on it. It's interest rate had also excessively increased the balance, the 3 million that was originally deposited still remained, even after the transfers. How clever had Twan really been? Nathaniel had likely told Twan not to give Trenton the money, there was conflict of interest and Sabrina had known about whatever had happened. I knew Pam protected her only two sons, the twins, with her own life. I wanted to know more about why she sent them away.

I saw a sign nearing an exit for a Burger King, I decided to stop and get food. My jaws locked up when I opened my mouth to bite the burger, I was so hungry. I had ended the call with Nikki and as I climbed the ramp to get back on the interstate a message came through the phone.

"Hazel darling, I understand your skepticism but it is rude to not hear me out. I want to help u, I will give u my address, please come and rest. I am aware of everything that has taken place and u are not safe. I have not meant not offend u in any way, please do forgive my bold approach but my home is always your home, my nephew speaks highly of u."

What the fuck did that uncircumsized muthafucka want, and just as his picture had portrayed he had big balls coming at me like I was dumb enough to seek help from him of any kind.

The tone of his southern voice filled my ears as I read his message. I became intimidated, why had he thought he could play me? I was just as powerful as he was and he needed me. It was time for combat.

I exited the freeway after a few minutes and turned into the Casino entrance. Nikki stood out front, she was just as frail as I was. I let the passenger window down, told her to come to the other side and get in before I moved to the passenger seat. Had Martin said Troy speaks highly of me? Present tense?

"OH MY GOD! LOOK AT U BITCH, LETS GO KILL THAT MUTHAFUCKA! WHY HE DO U LIKE THAAAAT!"

She screamed while reaching for me trying to kiss my forehead like one of her kids. Her tears were falling and she had bags underneath her eyes as if she had cried alot and not slept any. One thing I knew was she didn't play the police. I tried to calm her down, "STOP TELLING ME U ARE OK! LETS JUST GOOOO FRIEND! WHY ARE U HERE!"

I didn't need to hear that shit! I put my hand on my head and begged her to drive off, she was causing a scene, but sincere. No one had ever cried for me. Not even my babies, had Twan?

I wanted to know where Troy was! I needed him and had so many questions. I had experienced every emotion while being separated from him, he had a silent and enigmatic effect on the unparalleled planes where my aching soul and my physical being existed. Physically I had toyed with his dominance while sustaining his carnal infliction, I had not succumbed to his sexual preeminence but indulged in the pleasurable abuse, Terrica had been too weak to tame a nigga like that.

The flame would burn in my belly for him at times, and his pain escalated my desire to procreate but only, temporarily. He knew what he did to me inside. I neglected my appetite, I only craved his sex but would not surrender to his powerful lust. The arrhythmic tune of my own heart would reverberate to my ears. My soul still carried that burden, he was yet breathing, I knew he was.

It was so---magnetic and overpowered all of my current ailments, even though my whole body throbbed.

Trenton would pay.

Nikki gave me my phone, I asked her to go inside of a Family Dollar store and get clothes for the both of us, toiletries, combs, brushes etc., underwear and ointment for my bruises. While she shopped I scrolled through Troy's phone, dissected every message and found out he had met Trenton before he abducted me, and knew where they had agreed to meet.

"Don't be a damn coward like your old man, u young niggas get pussy and lose your minds I should have known not to send a puppy to a dog fight, did u see how pink it was? I hope u enjoyed her. I did too until she birthed an amphibian, makes u wonder don't it?"

2 minutes later Troy texted back:

"If I was the hoe ass nigga u tryna make me out to be I would have never worked for u. U know where to meet me, same spot."

The conversation was simultaneous to the one Trenton and I was having before I blacked out, he came to the home and abducted me afterward. Had Nikki got dropped off before or after he met Trenton? Why did he have his phone?!! I scrolled through the messages for any clues. I was yet hungry and needed soup and hadn't known what I could keep down I was barely alive.

I prayed for my child, I would not seek medical treatment, I now would have a busy schedule. I had to find its father and secure our future.

My plans were to shower and go back to the basement I had just left, Trenton had one chance to tell me where all three were. Troy had likely shot Trenton and it was ironic, both of our gunshot wounds were in the same places, shoulder and thigh. The thought had escalated to an idea. I vowed to injure him in every way I had been, including in his ass. In deep thought I sat and had not seen Nikki as she approached the car. She knocked on the trunk and startled me to death, I called her all kinds of hoes in my mind.

"I bought soap, body wash, body spray size 8 pan---what's wrong!?"

Was it that obvious she had scared the shit out of me?

I promised I had shed my last tears, killers didn't cry. I was a killer, it was genetic. I wondered how genetic it was for Kerri and knew Redd had told Josh to go get money from the account he had opened. They looked so much alike, the teller would have never suspected he was someone other than Brandon Lewis.

Scarred, bruised and abused, yet I was free. I told Nikki to drive to Monkhouse drive and check into the motel I had last stayed in. She inquired about the room she had paid for, I told her to keep it, we would need it too. After asking could she smoke the blunt she had rolled I reached for it and lit it. I needed the stimulant to eat the cold Burger King, the Whopper suddenly tasted like a ribeye. I was somewhat happy I could eat, but the weed interfered with my determination to get my rich revenge. I had a list of muthafuckas to fuck off and if Pam didn't prove herself worthy I was going to tie her ass to a tree and pour syrup in her hair, she thought I was a joke. I ignored her call as well as Martin's they were repetitious since I hadn't responded. I couldn't be predicatible for them bitches. At one point Christy had been smitten, just like them niggas had and she had told me so much. It all had different meanings now. Maybe she was a police, if so what job was she assigned to? She had taken privilege to another level and why had Trenton killed her?

I'd seen her inject the D.A. behind the ear, but had someone injected her? Why had Troy cut off her head? I dialed Trenton's number, he was out of the area, again. I had to go back, I could not lay down and sleep, we checked in, I bathed. I read every conversation for clues, he had texted Von to meet him at 10, the texts continued instructing Von to drop Nikki back off, but as Von texted saying he was on Monkhouse he never responded, however someone unarmed the home for me to open the door and let Nikki inside, but armed it back.

Von texted and said Nikki was inside and a few moments later Trenton texted back,

"Meet me back in Keithville, change of plans brother. 710 Barron Rd, red RV."

Von knew Troy did not text or talk like that!

I sat in the hot water, my skint knees burned as well as all other broken skin on my body, but my belly still grew---sooooorrrrry budddyyyyy!

The thought occurred to drive to the RV park.

I jumped out of the steaming hot water and told Nikki to roll up, lets ride out. I got dressed and headed toward Keithville while looking for another car on Craigslist. As we rode, I dialed Yvonne's number, she answered, I apologized for stealing her truck, but "have u saw my husband?"

She hesitated before saying, "Ha--Hazel? How are u? No, I saw him earlier but he left without saying goodbye while I was cooking."

Oh?

"Why did he come?" I asked.

"He was in my brothers office looking for---well I called for him to take the babies a plate---I mean, hey, I tell ya what. If I see him I will tell him to call u."

I didn't know whether to believe her or not and who was her brother? Bitch first of all that's not an office and u are going down for being dumb if I dont kill u too.

I told that Nikki bitch she better drive! When we exited on Barron Road I saw a couple of RV parks and knocked on every Red RV I saw.

"Naw, U don't have the right one, but a feller jis bought thattun over yonder, only seen him come back once or twiiice, may be what ya lookin fer."

"Yes, he's my husband. Stocky guy? Dark skinned, military cut?"

"Yep, that's him alright! Well ya got u a beauty I tell ya, class A cost a purty penny! Im Will-Earl by the way! Nice to meet ya!"

"Thank u, he's dead now though, I have to have it appraised. We were attacked he didn't make it."

I saw how he looked at me, and as I motioned Nikki to drive down the driveway to the new RV I saw the front end of Von's car. I beat on the door and sides of the RV. After no answer I ran back for Trenton's keys, but remembered his words, "U will never find the key!"

Did I need one? I did!

Nikki killed the engine as I tried every key, I beat and refused to cry. The human aroma surrounded the place but it didn't smell like death. I knew they were inside. I had nothing, neither key would work, I hadn't needed one to get out of the basement so he had to have meant the RV. I beat and yelled, now causing a disturbance and attracting attention, I screamed determined not to shed one tear. I told Nikki to drive close enough for me to stand on the hood and look inside, when I did I saw Von tied up like a rolled up carpet, and could see another pair of feet, both were in socks and I recognized them. WERE THEY DEAD???! Was Kerri inside also?

I beat and screamed, I ran back and asked the man for anything to help me get inside, he gave me a hammer and a crowbar asking if he could help. I knocked out the windows and told Nikki to let me push her inside since she was smaller. We were both pregnant, either way it was a risk. Her man was inside just like mine was. I heard when she hit something under the window, "See I did not leave Texas for this shit," she said before screaming to the top of her lungs when she saw them niggas tied up. I silently laughed and yelled for her to open the door. Them niggas was musty as fuck! I kicked Von, he woke up kicking his legs and trying to yell, they had something stuffed in their mouths and they were taped shut. I was in so much pain and needed to move fast, I snatched the tape off of Von's mouth so fast he looked at it for his lips, "Nigga get the fuck up and help me! What's wrong with my Baby Daddy!"

He had a pulse but was out cold and beat up! The dried bloody cuts were on his chocolate face and head. Trenton had kept him alive for a reason! WHY? I would tell Martin where Trenton was but I needed immunity! I just wanted my children and to be happy! That was all! We searched for a knife to cut the rope from around them and had no luck, I told Nikki to go back and ask for a knife, she came back with the hunting knife the generous hillbilly had sent. I cut the rope off of Von but he lacked strength. I knew Troy needed a hospital. The three of us managed to weakly put Troy in the backseat, his head laid in my lap while I prayed for him to wake up. I slowly removed the tape from his mouth and the sock that Trenton had inhumanely put inside that contained blood. He had no missing teeth but he had been biting the side of his tongue, it was raw. When we initially tried to leave out, even though Nikki had just come back inside after we unlocked it, the door was stuck. Frustrated she took the hammer and beat the knob until it flew through the other side leaving the box and strike plate hanging inside, without much effort she removed it and opened the door cursing like a sailor.

We went to the room on Monkhouse and took Troy inside. I laid him across the King Size bed, the smell of old blood followed him. Von kept insisting he needed to get in his own car but had no keys. I wondered if Trenton had them and promised him I would get them. "What happened that night!" I demanded to know, "Ole boy tricked us, Kill took the nigga some money they had some kind of agreement, he told the T nigga he wasn't doing business no more and it was for somebody else's debt. T took the money and reached for a gun but Kill shot that nigga, ran for the door and couldn't get out, it was locked, I don't know. Kill had recorded everything, that bitch ass nigga played the shit over and over after he took that nigga's phone and watched u in the home. I thought Kill had texted me and told me to meet him here so I knocked. T stuck me with something, ion remember shit else really." He told Nikki to take him to the ER.

I dialed the hospital number and asked for Nurse Angela Marshall, I knew she needed extra money. After standing me up she probably would not have responded to my texts. When she answered after I had held on for about 10 minutes I told her I would pay her, I was almost in tears I couldn't hold it no more. As I spoke Troy moaned and tried to touch his chest, I looked at his bruised chest area. His eyes were yet closed but when I said, "U will be ok, killers don't cry," his Mama's boy ass opened them and the tears rolled to his ears.

Angela agreed to come to the motel and bring what she could. I ended the call and wet a towel to wipe Troy's face as he tried to sat up, Von and Nikki were gone, I wanted to be alone. I undressed us both painfully and laid against him, Trenton would pay for it all.

As I whispered to Troy my phone rang, it was Martin's number again. Aggravated, I answered and I heard:

"And we were jumping on the rainbow and um, I think M & Ms came out, Im not sure. When Pam Pam's dog ate them he turned Blue and my daddy was there too, ask him, he took me up there!"

Ryella's ass knew she could lie, but it was ok, keep that nigga occupied---I wasn't worried about any harm coming to my children I don't think, Pam told her to go to her room before I heard, "Hazel, I've met your beautiful little girls, aren't u ready to handle business so u can be with them again? U know how to get in touch."

The call ended.