Cash & Shay

Song (Bnxn ft Wizkid ft many many ways)

As the local reporter reported live on an issue regarding a mansion on fire, Solomon and her sister kept screaming their mom was inside as they saw her attending to a homeless kids, the fire service came but it was too late to stop the fire everything burnt into ashes  and their mom dead body wasn't found.

They get into the car with their father as the police siren is miles away, while he drives they keep looking back if she will appear. Shay sat in the front seat with her dad while Solomon at the backseat silently crying.

A few of the gang members joined them as they found shelter.

Two days later he bought the warehouse and built it into a home, Shay hardly comes out from her room, and Solomon spends his days shooting arrows in the field.

"Daddy I don't want any security I am fine" Shay yelled at her father still in bed covers, lately everyone hadn't talked about the event plus he hired a professional therapist and they all took turns for sessions.

"Be quiet, do you hear me be quiet, he will protect you from any harm ways, this warehouse is our haven" Shay looked up at the bodyguard her father had put on her. Ever since Mom died he's become overprotective.

"Cash makes sure you get all she needs" he screamed, Shay and Solomon's dad only communicate by screaming one will think he was upset, or pissed but that was just his way of communication.

"Dad! Dad! Dad!" He didn't respond and his footsteps died down, Shay hit the bed aggressively. She muffled as she watched the ceiling. She could no longer go to school, shopping anything outdoors.

"You're okay down there" Cash asked but Shay didn't respond, she slowly got out of bed eyes matched with their family photo on the lampstand the only picture she managed to get out with when the fire started.

She traced the pictures with her fingers dad smiled very broadly as he stood at the back with his two hands around Mom and Solomon then Shay in front with her lips hardly apart.

SHAY POV

I don't like the fact my father would make us leave our exotic house uphills to the deck in a GOD-forsaken warehouse, it was so fresh to be out here attaching to a terrifying figure to guide me to school and back. The annoying part he followed me up to my bedroom.

Watch me sleep except for I want to take my bath.

"Why does my brother walk freely does he not need guidance" Shay finally joined them for breakfast after eyeing Cash deadly.

"Eat your food princess and stop talking about your dickhead of a brother" Father and cussing were one thing, his former language is cussing,

"That man listens to me breathe Father" Shay continued to complain she didn't need a guard.

"Is for your own  good" he held a fork and knife in both hands as he spoke. Solomon wasn't with us in the dining room Father had put him on an intense training, we didn't love the warehouse but for our safety, after mom was brutally burnt to death my father hasn't gotten himself from the trauma.