A CHILD OF A CRACKHEAD III (4 page)

Then he tossed her a few feet away.

“Ahhh!” She groaned in pain. “Let me go let me go you fucking asshole, set me free.” “Ahhh!” She screamed at the top of her lungs on the floor.

Black Ice just grinned then the sound of little footsteps could be heard running toward her direction. In a matter of seconds she was covered by what looked like little puppies but wasn’t.

“Ahhh!” The woman screamed as a hundred little teeth bit into her and ripped away her flesh.

One bit her on the forehead, another ate her eyelid.

“Ahhh!” She screamed as she kicked wiggled and punched knocking a few of them away across the room.

They stumbled on the floor and ran back over to her one managed to bite her eyeball and rip it out of her socket and try to sneak away with it until another baby hyena came and snatched it from him. They fought over it until both of them swallowed half the eyeball each, and ran back over to the screaming woman.

The other nine women screamed and watched in horror as the baby hyena no bigger than the size of a man’s hand ripped and tore her apart. A few of the woman turned around to run out the room to only be faced with machine guns at their head by the henchmen dressed in black.

“This is the best part just wait and watch.” Black Ice yelled while grinning, as hyena’s the size of dogs came out the darkness and fought over the screaming woman’s body.

One grabbed her leg and ripped it straight off and ran back into the darkness.

“I love this shit they can eat everything even bones and clothes. I couldn’t ask for a better pet, but wait you still haven’t seen the best part.” Black Ice said.

The hyena opened his long jaw mouth and locked on the screaming woman’s skull and crushed it and swallowed half her face. Soon her body was just a pile of meat being devoured.

Tanya tried to cover her eyes then opened them and saw something in the darkness. Giant red eyes, then something stepped out.

“Ahhh!” All of the women began to scream as they now see a hyena as tall as five feet six inches and looking to weigh two hundred and twenty pounds.

Black Ice smirked with his evil grin. “He’s my favorite one of a kind. I named him Death because that’s all you see when he comes out pure death.”

The monster large hyena ran over to where the others were feasting and locked his jaws onto another hyena this size of a normal dog and shook it and dropped it onto the ground. The wounded hyena cried out in pain from his bones being cracked.

Then the giant hyena opened his mouth and chopped half of the wounded hyena off and chewed and swallowed it, then picked up the other half of the now dead hyena’s body and ran into the darkness. His laughter echoed throughout the room causing the other hyena’s to laugh as well.

“What the fuck was that, what the hell?” Pebbles screamed in horror while jumping up and down.

“Shut the fuck up!” Black Ice yelled and turned around and looked at the women.

“I have no problem feeding every last one of you to my pets. Do you fucking understand me?” His voice boom causing even the hyena’s to be quiet.

“Now go into the next room.” He ordered.

The nine women were led back into the room where other women were chained to the wall smoking.

They were given clear glass pipes and a plate filled with crack cocaine.

“Now smoke.” Black Ice ordered.

The women cried and nervously did what they were told. After smoking crack for three hours straight all the women’s heads were spinning. The urge of smoking more and more had took over them. Black Ice walked down the line studying the new woman and stopped at Lawana. Her head was nodding off from her high. He looked at her up and down she was far from skinny. One look at her he could tell she weighed one hundred and ninety pounds, but it was hard to tell because most of the weight was in her thighs and ass.

She had a dark brown skin complexion with weave that came to her neck and a beautiful face making it hard for him to guess her true age. But he knew she was in her thirty’s.

“She comes with me.” Black Ice ordered and a woman dressed in black got behind her and pushed her forward.

Black Ice turned his head to see Tanya looking at him with her eyes wide opened from the crack she had just been smoking. She was the complete opposite of Lawana with her high bright light skin complexion and slim body looking like she only weighed one hundred and twenty pounds. But her Chinese eyes called out to him.

“Bring her ass too.” He ordered. The woman dressed in all black pushed Tanya and Lawana out the room.

Tanya’s two friends LaShondra and Pebbles were so high they didn’t notice her leave. Fifteen henchmen entered the large room filled with women.

“I get the fresh meat first.” One of them shouted as he grabbed one of the new women and began to rip off her clothes and force himself inside of her.

“Ahhh!” She screamed and tried to fight to only have another man hold her hands and another hold her feet.

Soon the other henchmen were ripping the clothes off the other women. Pebbles and LaShondra fought back but only got punched in their face and head repeatedly and then was forced to bend over with their ass in the air while different henchmen taking turns having their way with them.

“Ahhh!” Stop! Please stop!” LaShondra cried as her womb became sore and the tenth man had entered her over an hour and half.

Chapter 5

Michael knew he couldn’t keep three pregnant women in the house for long because they would go crazy with boredom and take it out on him. So he came up with a plan to keep them busy and make them feel important at the same time by helping others. Since Tiffany and Star was able to fight the addiction of being on crack cocaine Michael knew they would counsel and help other woman in the center.

Michael couldn’t believe how packed his center was there were more woman and children coming in every day. Some from being abused by their men or their children’s father and needed a place to get away and be safe. And others from being addicted to crack cocaine and wanted so badly to quit and fix their life.

Michael looked at Mike run into the gym to play with some of the other children as he walks with his head counselor Tone.

“Michael there’s more woman and children here than we can house and help we need more room. To tell you the truth boss I’m shocked we still have woman turning to us for help. After Black Ice came here two months ago and you know.”

Tone said not wanting to mention the murders Black Ice did to the innocent people in the center and feeling blessed that he wasn’t one of the victims.

“What you mean where running out of room to house them, this is a three story school I rebuilt, there should be more than enough room and let’s not bring up the Black Ice incident. I upgraded the security we now have armed security guards and metal detectors around the clock. The woman and children are safe here. They come here to get the help they need the help no one else in this world wants to give them for free.” Michael said through clenched teeth as he started to feel some kind of way.

The center was his life and everything after being through what he has, witnessing his mother getting physically and mentally abused, then smoking crack he promised his self to be the hand to help any child or woman that needed it by any means necessary. To the point every thug and drug dealer in the neighborhood had nicknamed him Evil. They all had seen his rage with their own eyes. If anyone was foolish enough to sell drugs anywhere near Blake and Rockaway Avenues will wind up with their heads missing and if he saw a woman getting abused by a man the man would lose his hand and feet and head making Evil a deadly force to deal with in his hood.

Tone passed Michael the input sheet of the count of all the woman and children that they were housing.

And it reached well over 400 together. Michael knew right away that he had a problem with more and more coming in every day and not counting the children that come there to get out the street and play and eat for the day then go home.

“Michael, soon we’re going to have to put a stop to that.

We’re going to have to set up beds in the gym, movie room and the game room.” Tone stated.

The more Tone talked the angrier Michael became.

“We can’t house them in the gym, the movie room, or the game room. Without the activity room where are the children and teenagers going to play?

Without the activity rooms the ones that come in just for the day will be running the streets getting into trouble and hanging with the drug dealers. No I will find another solution for this problem.” Michael responded as he entered his office and shut the door as he tried to think of ways to help those that needed it more.

Envy sat on the carpet floor with her legs crossed Indian style surrounded by children of all different ages and races between the ages of five to eighteen. Most if not all of them were children of a crack head.

“You all know I’m Envy and I feel I just want to talk to you, those of you who are willing to listen. I don’t want any of you to think because of your circumstances or the environment in your life that you can’t make something out of yourself. Even if you saw your mothers get abused by a man, to never put your hands on a woman. Be the woman not to take nothing less than the best for yourselves and never let any man put his hands on you.” Envy said as she turns her head and looked at every child in the room.

“That’s easy for you to say, my life is hard there’s nothing out here in this world for me. My mother smokes crack all the time. My father drinks and hit me then beat her. I come here just to get away.” A young boy who looked only to be fifteen said, as he fought back his tears.

“Yeah you have a rich boyfriend Michael, there’s no way I’ll ever get out of my neighborhood. I will be stuck in this hood forever and only have drug dealer men to look forward to. Because when there’s no food in my house because my mother used all the food stamps to buy crack, who’s going to feed me but some man trying to get my goodies?” A young girl that was seventeen said with tears streaming down her face.

“First of all you have each other because all of you know what it means not to have anything to be hungry with no food to eat. To watch your parents get taken over by the crack academic. Lean on each other be there for each other because no one knows your pain like someone who’s been through it or going through it. Now everyone, hug the person next to you.” Envy said.

And all the children and teenagers hugged each other. Envy hugged a few of them as well and took the seventeen year old girl that just had spoken into her arms and held her tight as she sat Indian style on the floor.

“My boyfriend isn’t rich, I wish, Michael is just like every one of you in this room. He’s a man with a dream and goals. He lives paycheck to paycheck. He took all the hurt and pain he felt in his life and tried to make something better out of it and help others. All his money goes into this center right here and he still goes to school just like me. I study fashion design to learn how to start my own clothing line. Hard work and education is the key to success. The world can take everything from you but never take your education.” Envy stated.

“Now share more about you with me.” she asked hoping her words would get through to the children.

Upstairs on the third floor in the cafeteria Tiffany and Star was counseling a group of woman and from looking at the woman both knew something was terribly wrong. Most of the women in the cafeteria were pregnant and addicted to crack. Tiffany and Star looked at each other, and then Tiffany began to speak.

“I am Tiffany, a drug counselor hear and so is my friend Star. I wanted to speak to all of you because we can relate to all of you.” Tiffany stated.

“How the hell can you relate to us? You don’t know what it feels like to have that crack call you. To yearn to suck on that glass thick pipe or sell your body, your children’s things, your food just to get a hit a woman yelled.”

“Yeah! Yeah!” A few of the other women yelled in response and began to talk to each other.

“They got people trying to tell us how to kick our damn habits and don’t know the first meaning of being addicted.” Another woman said to another.

“Shut the fuck up and let my friend continue to talk!” Star yelled.

The woman in the cafeteria got quiet and a lot of them stared at Star with an attitude.

Tiffany looked around at the women.

“You speak before knowing me. My friend and I both were addicted to crack cocaine and fought the habit.

It can be done it takes more than one day and weeks but if you really want to quit you can if you want to stop this disease. Yes I said disease because that’s what crack is a disease that eats at your body and mind. You have to want to quit and stop for yourself first and then your loved ones. I’m looking at a lot of you woman that are different ages and I see you all are pregnant and my instincts tell me a lot of you been through what Star and I have. Yes I know you can’t and you won’t talk about it, because his rule of ever letting you leave is if you ever speak about what happened to you that he will come back for you. Well, Black Ice didn’t let my best friend and I go and still have one of my friends Yasmin if he didn’t kill her yet.” Tiffany stated.

A few women in the room began to shake with nervousness and fear. Their minds flashed backed to being raped and forced to smoke crack and watch the other woman die for little or no reason.

“Yes that’s right everything that happened to you happened to us. So if we can beat the addiction so can you. I know a lot of you would never speak of the situation that happened to you and for those who don’t know what I’m talking about God bless you. And however you got hooked onto drugs know there is a way to get cleaned and this center is your stepping stone. Star and I will be here to help you along the way with mental support.”

Some of the woman began to cry from being touched by Tiffany and Star’s story and knew if two woman that been through so much could get clean off of drugs so can they.

Chapter 6

A month has passed and Mike has come to being adjusted at home. He went to the center every day with Michael, Envy, Tiffany and Star. He really didn’t get along with the other children. For some reason he couldn’t relate with them. So every day he searched for Crystal the only one around his age that he looked at as a true friend, but he couldn’t find her no matter how much he tried. He knew Crystal and her mother still stayed at the center but no one has seen them both for a while.