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9

I put the letter down after another episode of crying uncontrollably.

I just have to accept it. I'm not even going to watch the news when it happens. She gets executed tomorrow and right now my heart is absolutely broken. I feel like nothing. Tomorrow someone I've fell in love with is going to be gone for the rest of my life. Erased off the face of the Earth and everyone won't care cause they see her as a serial killer and sick individual. I see her as a loving and caring person, but my view isn't the same view the world sees.

I wiped my eyes and fixed myself up. "Maverick let's go!" I yelled for him trying not to make my sorrow obvious.

I heard his feet pitter patter across the floor and he came out dressed. He jumped up with excited chanting "grandma here we come!"

I couldn't help but laugh. It was so cute. I grabbed Kay's car keys and we exited the house, locking the door behind me.

We got in the car and I started it up. I turned on the radio not sure what station to change it to, so I kept it where it already was.

"Good morning and welcome to Madhatta Morning show, today we bring you the news that Kaylee Will-" I quickly changed the station not wanting to hear her name. Probably mentioning that she's close to her execution date.

I looked over and Maverick's head hung low. God this might be harder than I thought. Maverick has a very soft spot for Kaylee. He adores her and they can never get enough of each other. Everytime I would have issues with my mom, I would leave to go to Kay's house. He didn't want to stay and I definitely didn't want him staying there, so he would go and stay a couple nights with me and her. Since the first time it happened, she would treat and care for him like that was her son, little brother even. Without Kay me and him won't have anyone.

I grabbed his hand and kissed it smiling at him, "We're gonna be ok..." I said softly. He shook his head and we continued to drive in silence.

Nubia

"Shit we're gonna be late!" I yelled stumbling to get out of bed. I fell straight on my ass. I looked over to see my wife still sleeping. Did she not here me?

Angrily, I shook her awake. She groaned turning over and mumbling something with her stank ass breath.

"Casey if you don't get the fuck up Imma punch the shit out of you!" I yelled yanking back the covers. She knew I could not afford to be late, neither could she. It's her first day back since she's been on vacation. Truth be told her "vacation" ended a week ago. She's just been calling in sick or for a family emergency. If I was her boss, who's a dumbass, I still would have fired her.

She groaned back in response, "Why?" She asked groggily. This bitch...

"I'm tired of your- you know what..." I threw my hands up in surrender. I'm fed up with her shit and today after I get home I'm going to deal with. Right now I got thirty, well twenty-three minutes exactly, fucking with this girl, to get do my hygiene, get dressed, grab something to eat and take a ten to fifteen minute drive to the high school. I work as a Geometry teacher. Honestly I love my job, but sometimes it's a shame when you'd rather be at school dealing with 600 kids than at home dealing with your wife's bullshit.

I quicky rushed and did my hygiene, then went into my closet quickly picking out my outfit for today. Simple, my suit was black, sharp-looking, and well fitted. I decided to go with no tie. I wore a white button up underneath to go for the original black and white look. I dress for a sophisticated look in order to match my character and intellect. Classy describes me.

I looked at my watch I just put on my wrist and gassed at how quickly I got dressed.

"15 minutes.." I mumbled grabbing my work bag and trotting down stairs. I jogged to the snack cabinet and didn't even bother to look, as I immediately grabbed the box of Unfrosted Strawberry Poptarts.

I ran out the house, and got in my car throwing my bag in the passenger seat. I started the car and drove listening to the radio once it came on.

"Good morning and welcome to the Madhatta Morning Show, today we bring you the news that Kaylee Williams magically got herself out of receiving the death penalty. " The guy said.

"Yea I mean whoever the hell her lawyer is must have it like that. She wan' playing no games." The female host joked.

"Well I think she's a danger to society. So how the hell does her judge even go back on a sentence like that. It's obvious you gave her the death sentence for a reason. Supposedly now she has five to fifeteen. Not exactly sure, but once we get the scoop of course we gotta let the people know. In the meantime we'll also have more information about the killer of Ricky Wayne. This is the Madhatta Morning show and now we'll have your favorite hits bumping. Now Playing False Prophets by my man J. Cole."

I shook my head as I pulled into the parking lot of the school. How the fuck did she manage to get off her death sentence for five to fifeteen? She murdered ten people and was the reason some poor young girls had to sell their bodies to disgusting men. She deserves to burn in hell for all I care. If I seen here I'd beat the shit out of her.

I grabbed my bag and my poptarts and got out the car. I fixed myself and locked my car, walking towards the school. I was greeted by a few students on the way in. Hopefully today isn't as bad as it will be at home later.

Macey

We Arrives at the nursing center my grandmother was in. Hopefully the doctor was right about her health going back to it's good state. It would crush Mavey to see her like that.

We both got out the car, quickly grabbing his hand, proceeding our walk into the building.

"Welcome to Genesis Geniatrics how may I help you today?" The receptionist asked excitedly? Fuck is she on if she wakes up happy to work in a center with old people?

"I'm here to see Rosie Bowen," I said catching a quick glance at Mavey. I looked back up at tge receptionist with a weird feeling in my stomach.

A look of empathy plastered her face as she looked through files of paperwork.

Why is she doing that? I obviously told her I'm here to see someone and she goes into sorting papers.

Maverick tugged on my arm slightly, "Where is she?" He asked looking around as other senior citizens moved around the room. I guess he was trying to spot out grandma, but we won't know unless this damn lady tells me where she is.

"I'm sorry ma'am, but umm..." She said looking down, then back at me. "How are you rel-"

"Look lady she's our grandmother. Damn I'm just asking to see her so where is she?" I asked her clearly irritated. I have no time for her shit,I just want to see my grandma.

She moved over to where the desk phone was. She picked it up bringing it to her ear as she dialed a couple numbers.

What the fuck?

I sighed and tapped my fingers in sync with each other on the surface my arm was rested on.

"Dr. Rujeio [ru·jee·o] can you please report to reception. Thank you." She said.

I sat patiently knowing it was her doctor she called. He's probably going to take me to her.

He happily walked up to us, "Well hello there," He smiled. "Renee," He gestured at the lady, I'm sure her name is Renee.

"They're here to see Mrs. Bowen." She whispered. I gripped a bit tighter onto Maverick's hand, not to hard, just because It's killing me and making me nervous that I have yet to see where my grandmother is.

The doctor hummed in response, turning towards us.

"So.." I said, "Where is she?" I asked bugging both the doctor and the lady.

"I'm sorry Ms. Bowen..." He said sighing. The lady looked down and walked back around the desk.

"Sorry what?" I chuckled, "You called me about a week or two ago saying she was fine, so I don't understand." I laughed.

"I mean did you guys transfer her?"

"No ma'am,"

"So why the hell can't we see her?" I practically yelled. At this point I had a feeling that I knew why this was happening. There's no possible way she could get better and stay that way. I wish, but from her record of illnesses, it seem to have came back a little bit stronger. Maybe this was the last battle like he said before.

I shook my head still smiling as tears formed in my eyes, "Please tell me she's here.." My voice cracked. Mavey looked at me and he seen what was unfolding.

"Mister where is my nana?" He asked letting go of my hand. The doctor bent down to his level and looked straight into his eyes. I should be doing that. I should be the one doing that, but I can't. I just can't.

"Don't!" I yelled causing them to snap their heads at me,"Mavey come here." He hesitantly walked towards me.

"I'm so sorry buddy, but grandma is with grandpa now.." I said as a tear escaped my eye. My hands shook violently, while he stood there. Blank faced, no emotion at all.

I wiped my face. How much more can he take? I know underneath his skin he's loosing it. We lost the two most important people in our life and now I don't even know what life is anymore.

I felt arms wrap around my neck. It was Maverick. He hugged me so tight, "It's ok sissy, we gonna be ok. You have me to take care of you and beat up the bad man if he try to get you." He pulled back wiping my face. I couldn't do nothing, but smile.

God my brother is a blessing. He is so strong and mature for his age. I feel bad because he shouldn't be in an adult's shoes, but at least he's going about it in a good way.

"I'm so sorry Ms. Bowen I wish we could have informed you earlier, but we could not figure out what had caused her death. We are still having an autopsy done." The doctor explained.

"It's ok, I think it was about time she finally stopped suffering." I smiled weakly at the thought of always telling me God will her when she's ready. That, not to cry because she will feel no pain.

"We felt awful and decided to hold a small memorial. Of course you guys are welcome to come. The staff and a few of her friends she has here will be there. We tried contacting her daughter, your-"

"Don't worry about her we'll be there." I said. My mother won't give a damn that she passed. I fucking hate her. My grandmother didn't deserve most of the shit that my mom put her through.

"Again, I'm so sorry Ms. Bowen." He apologized.

"It's alright, you did what you could." I said.

"I'll call you with more information on the memorial and the autopsy results."

I nodded my head, "C'mon bubba let's go.." I spoke softly.

We left and drove home in complete silence. Mavey soon fell asleep.

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Excuse any mistakes!

I'm sorrt guys I've been lacking. A lot has been going on mentally and physically, so I'm trying to work with that. Most likely I will be up to post another update if not it'll be up tomorrow for sure.

R.I.P Grandma Rosie (Heaven Bowen is Macey Bowen and her grandmother actually did pass maybe 1 or 2 months ago so my condolences are to her. Rosie isn't her real name)

How did y'all like this update?

Was it possible that Heather actually got Kaylee off her death sentence?

Do you guys like Nubia and Casey so far?

How do you feel now that their grandmother passed?

Thoughts about what Maverick did? God it was so comforting and beautiful.

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