Trap Fever Trilogy

by MJ Cannabliss

  She looked inside the biggest bag and the first thing she saw was a blue envelope. She took it out the bag and sat on the bed as she opened it. It was the note Cali left.

  Aleesha,

  I can’t thank you enough for my son. I feel at peace knowing my kids will always be taken good care of with you. When I’m gone just remind them of me and how much I love them. Let them know how sorry I am for leaving them in this cold world but that they are better off without me here. There’s certain things in my life that no matter how hard I tried I couldn’t change and my kids don’t need to be put through that. I need them to know how to be kids and that education is everything. I can only show them the street life cuz that’s all I know and they don’t need to learn that. They gone be straight though. I love you, Christina and CJ more than life itself. Don’t ever forget it. Take care of yourself and my youngins.

  Cali

  Aleesha sat on the bed and cried even harder. Even though Savage was rushing him to the hospital, Aleesha knew Cali was dead and she felt a pain she never felt before. Just as she was reaching inside the bag to pull the gifts out, her cell phone started ringing. She looked at the screen and it was a number she didn’t recognize, but something told her to answer it anyway. “Hello?”

  “Hello, is this Mrs. Williams?”

  “Yes, may I ask whose calling?” she nervously asked.

  “Hi, my name is Ana and I’m a nurse at St. Bernardine Medical Center. Your husband Najair was involved in a traffic accident—”

  “What?” Aleesha asked in disbelief. She couldn’t believe what she had heard. She knew that if the hospital was calling her and not her husband, it was bad.

  “Your husband was involved in a traffic—”

  Aleesha quickly cut her off. “I’m on my way.”

  ***

  Savage woke up shackled to the hospital bed. It took him a while to open his eyes and adjust himself to where he was, but once he did all he could hear was someone yelling. After a few seconds he recognized that the voice was no one other than his wife’s.

  “Why the fuck is he handcuffed to the bed?” he heard her yell.

  Savage couldn’t make out what the other person was saying, but he could tell that whatever his wife was hearing was making her angry.

  “I’m his wife, I have the right to see him ...Well our lawyer is on her way. I love you, Najair!” she yelled out to him.

  “I love you too! Ah shit!” he painfully exclaimed. He felt a huge pain shoot from the top of his head all the way down to his toes.

  “Mr. Williams, you have the right to remain silent ...” a uniformed officer began.

  Savage hadn’t even notice the officer in the room until he began to read him his Miranda rights. All he could do was lay back in the bed and shake his head.

  ***

  Savage was charged with gross vehicular manslaughter while intoxicated. The prosecution argued that Cali could have been saved had Savage not tried to “drive him to the hospital himself.” He pled not guilty and began going to trial shortly after, which only lasted a few days. The jury still found him guilty and he would have only been charged with vehicular manslaughter while intoxicated but because he ran a red light, it made the charge more serious. Luckily for him, he got the minimum sentence of four years and he only had to serve 75% of the time.

  Extended Family Visit

  Even though Savage was locked up in California, Aleesha had still moved to New Orleans. She didn’t want to put her children through the struggle of seeing Savage incarcerated so she only flew out to see him when she didn’t have them, which was rare now. But after 8 months they were finally able to have an extended family visit, better known as a conjugal visit.

  When Aleesha arrived at the prison, she was processed in then led to the EFV area. There were several buildings in the area where the EFV took place and she was led to the second one. When she got inside and explored, she was surprised at how much it looked like a normal apartment. There was a bedroom, bathroom, living room and kitchen. Aleesha took a seat on the couch and waited patiently for a little over half an hour before Savage was escorted to the building. She was allowed to spend 24 hours with him, and she didn’t want to waste not a minute of it.

  As soon as they got alone, Savage thought they would be getting straight down to business but Aleesha took a seat on the couch and just stared at him.

  “Wassup mommy?” he suspiciously asked.

  “I need to talk to you about something,” she answered, her tone serious.

  “What is it?” he asked taking a seat next to her.

  “So, you remember how I had that storage bin in my lounge that held the toolbox?”

  The storage bin Aleesha was referring to was her safe, and the toolbox was code for the Quick Kill Kit. Even though the couple were completely alone, they didn’t take any chances when they discussed serious matters so as always they used code words.

  “Yeah,” Savage casually answered.

  “Okay, so I told Lala she could use it but she never needed to until one day when she decided to clean it out and put some other stuff in there,” Aleesha began explaining.

  “And what happened?”

  “Well, she called me and asked about the toolbox. She said the box wasn’t closed and it looked like someone went through it. So I had her look through it to make sure everything was in it and everything checked out except three nails were missing and it looked like the hammer had been used.” The nails were bullets and the hammer was the gun.

  “Damn. When did you have to use it?” Savage asked, playing dumb.

  Aleesha was stunned. She knew that he knew he was busted, and she couldn’t believe that he wouldn’t just up and confess to it. “I didn’t,” she replied, disappointed. “So it puzzled me and the more I started thinking about it, the more crazy ideas started going through my head as to what could’ve happened. Then it just clicked in my head. I remember Kiara telling me the type of hammer used to hang the picture of Cali. But just to make sure I wasn’t tripping, I told Lala to call Kiara and ask her about it. And just like I suspected, it was the same hammer.”

  Savage couldn’t do anything but shake his head. He couldn’t play dumb anymore and wished he didn’t have to have this conversation with his wife. “Man,” he sighed.

  “Why, Savage?”

  “Leave it alone, Aleesha,” he said, trying to avoid looking at her.

  “No. I’m not leaving shit alone,” she stubbornly stated.

  “Yes the fuck you are,” he brutally stated, looking her in the eyes. “We not about to sit up and argue about it. I could’ve stayed in my cell for all this shit.”

  “Wow,” she said in astonishment. “That’s how you feel?”

  “Yeah. Why the fuck would I wanna spend my time talkin’ about another nigga that I never gave a fuck about?”

  “I never said we had to talk about him I just wanted to know why.”

  “Does it fuckin’ matter?” he angrily asked. “The nigga ain’t comin’ back.”

  “I know he’s not coming back but he was the father of my child and it happened right in front of me, not to mention CJ. I still have nightmares from that shit,” she sadly admitted, looking away.

  “Damn. I’m sorry mommy,” he apologized as his voice softened.

  “No you’re not,” she said, looking up at him. “You don’t know how stressful it is for me to wake up out of my sleep screaming, and most nights I’m not able to sleep at all. And you didn’t even think that you were leaving me to raise three kids by myself. You’re so fucking selfish.”

  “Leelee, I’m sorry mommy, I really am. This shit wasn’t supposed to happen this way. I didn’t think—”

  “Exactly!” Aleesha angrily snapped. “You didn’t think about me or our kids.”

  “I’ma make it up to you mommy,” Savage vowed.

  “You can’t make up for the three years that you’re missing in your children’s lives.”

  “Man,” he said, shaking his head
. “You think I ain’t gotta deal with that shit every day? You think I just wanted to be up in here?” he angrily asked. “Maybe you should’ve thought about that shit when you was hugged up with the nigga.”

  “So you got mad because I gave him a hug? How fucking childish is that?”

  “What did I tell you I was gon’ do to the nigga when I saw him?”

  “Oh my fucking God,” she said in utter amazement. “You’re really crazy.”

  “I’m just a man that sticks to his word,” he bluntly stated. “Look Aleesha,” he sighed, “I can’t take that shit back and I don’t want to, to be honest. I am sorry for leavin’ my family though, real talk. There’s not a day that goes by that I don’t wish I was home with y’all. I know this shit wasn’t fair but I promise after this we gon’ be okay.”

  “Oh, me and the kids are gon’ be just fine after today,” she assured him. “It’s you that needs to be worrying.”

  “What are you talkin’ about?” he confusingly asked.

  “Who else were you fucking before you got locked up?” she asked, throwing him off.

  “The fuck?” he said with inward eyebrows. “Nobody.”

  “Najair, don’t sit in my fucking face and lie to me. Who else were you fucking?” she heatedly asked.

  “Man,” he said, standing up. “I wasn’t fuckin’ nobody else,” he said, looking down at her.

  She stood up and looked him straight in the eyes. “So you gon’ stand here and tell me I caught gonorrhea by myself.”

  “Man, I’ve been locked up for how long? And now you tryna blame me cuz you’ve been out fuckin’ and caught somethin’?” he angrily asked, even though he knew he really was to blame because Havoc had admitted it the first time she came to see him.

  Aleesha shook her head in disbelief. “I knew you were going to try to flip this shit on me. You know what, I am fucking somebody else,” she confessed, “but I found out I had that shit way before I started fucking him. And at first I thought like maybe I caught it from Cali, cuz lord knows I fucked him before I had CJ. But then I remember I got tested while I was in the hospital after giving birth and I was crystal clear then. So I had to think to myself like self, who was the last person you fucked? And it was no one other than my darling husband,” she scornfully said. “So who were you fucking?”

  “So you fuckin’ somebody?” Savage skeptically asked.

  “Is that all you got out of that whole conversation?” Aleesha retorted. “I can’t stand you! You’re so trifling!” she yelled, hitting him in the chest. “You do me so fucking wrong!” she yelled as she continuously hit him.

  “Aleesha, stop!” he yelled, trying to hold her back as she continued to swing at his upper body.

  “NO, I’m not dealing with this shit no more!” she yelled, hitting Savage in the face, and that was all it took for him to black out.

  Savage became a monster as he began to hit Aleesha back. He punched her a few times but she continued to put up a fight until she became overwhelmed. She was shocked that Savage was actually hitting her back. She gave in and put her guard down and he hit her in the face.

  “Savage, stop! Please!” she screamed right before another hit came straight at her mouth. He hit her so hard that she could hear her jaw pop out of place. She tried to protect her face but he was too vicious. He wrapped his hand around her throat as he continuously punched her and before long, Aleesha was sprawled across the floor, unconscious.

  By the time Savage stopped his knuckles were bruised and bloody and he could barely look at his wife. “Oh, fuck...no,” he said, staring at Aleesha. “Aleesha, mommy get up,” he pled as he dropped down on his knees. He pulled her into him and began crying as he hugged her. “What the fuck did I do man? Aleesha, I’m sorry. Mommy, please get up,” he begged as he tried shaking her.

  Aleesha didn’t respond and her body just laid in his lap. He checked her pulse to make sure she was still breathing and luckily for him, she still was. He couldn’t stand the sight of her face. Her jaw was swollen and crooked, her bottom lip was split right down the middle, her eye was black and swollen shut, her nose was bleeding and she had marks all over her face.

  Tears were streaming down Savage’s face as he got up and began scrambling around the room. He found some towels and cleaned her face as best as he could, then snapped her jaw back into place before he picked her up and laid her on the couch. He took a seat in a chair and sat back while he prayed for her to be okay.

  ***

  “Uhhh,” Aleesha groaned as she began to move.

  Savage’s eyes grew big with hope and he scrambled out the chair toward her. “Mommy, please get up,” he pled as he kneeled beside her.

  Aleesha began to gain consciousness and instantly felt a surge of pain shoot throughout her whole body. “Aaahhh!” she yelled, causing even more pain because of her fractured jaw.

  “Aleesha, I’m sorry. I promise this will never happen again.”

  Aleesha sat up and spit a tooth out. She began crying as she held her jaw. “What did you do to me?” she painfully asked.

  “Mommy, I’m sorry,” Savage apologized. “I couldn’t control my temper.”

  She could see her reflection in the TV and couldn’t believe her eyes. “Look what you did to me,” she cried, pointing to her face.

  “Aleesha, I’m sorry,” he pled while looking up at her.

  “You promised you would never put your hands on me.”

  “I didn’t mean to. I’m sorry,” he said as he caressed the side of her face.

  “Get away from me!” she snapped while slapping his hand away. “I fucking hate you.”

  “Man, you don’t mean that,” he said as tears began to fall from his eyes.

  “Yes I do. I hate you Savage,” she said with animosity.

  “Aleesha, I love you,” he said, hugging her.

  “Leave me alone,” she cried, trying to push him away. “I’m done with you.”

  “No you not mommy,” he cried.

  “Yes I am. You’re going to regret what you did to me,” she maliciously stated.

  “Aleesha, please! I’m so sorry,” he cried as he laid his head in her lap.

  She didn’t say anything as she sat and cried. After a few minutes, her tears dried up and she sat staring off into space. She finally decided to get up and she tried to push Savage off of her but he held on. “Can you move?”

  He looked up at her. “Please forgive me, Aleesha. I’m so sorry, mommy. I never meant to hurt you.”

  “How many more times will I have to hear that before I end up dead?” Aleesha dreadfully asked.

  “Aleesha, I swear I will never put my hands on you again,” Savage promised. “I need help mommy and I promise I’ll get it. Just please forgive me,” he sincerely begged.

  “No, Savage,” she sternly replied.

  “Please Aleesha, I need you. I can’t do this without you. Mommy, just please forgive me,” he begged.

  “No,” she firmly stated.

  “Aleesha, please, please forgive me,” he begged with pleading eyes.

  She sighed. “I forgive you, Najair.”

  He smiled with his eyes. “I love you, Aleesha.”

  “I love you too, Najair,” she bleakly replied.

  Savage gently pushed Aleesha back into the couch and pulled his pants down, exposing his rock hard dick. He reached under her dress and pulled her thong off before spreading open her thick legs and licking her clit. Then he slowly inched himself into her twat.

  “Mommy, you believe me when I tell you I will never hurt you again, right?” he asked, looking her in the face as he slowly stroked in and out of her.

  “Yeah,” she replied weakly.

  “I can’t wait to come home to you,” he said, kissing her on the neck. “I’ma make love to you all day,” he whispered in her ear.

  “Mmhmm,” she weakly moaned.

  Aleesha laid there for the next few minutes while Savage had his way with her. She couldn’t wait for him to finish
so she began moaning in his ear. “Cum for me daddy,” she purred, wrapping her arms around his neck.

  “You want it inside you?” he whispered to her.

  “Mmhmm,” she moaned while shaking her head yes.

  “Shit, I’m ‘bout to cum,” he sensually groaned.

  “Yes, cum daddy,” she moaned.

  Savage came and the two of them laid on the couch for a few seconds before Aleesha pushed him off of her and got up. She went into the restroom and just stared at herself in the mirror. She couldn’t believe how her face looked. She could barely even recognize herself and she knew by how swollen her jaw was that she needed to go to the hospital.

  When she finally went back into the living room, Savage was sitting with his head between his hands.

  He sensed her presence and looked up at her. “We gon’ have an inspection comin’ up, and there’s no way they’re not gonna get me for domestic violence. That’s gonna add another charge to my case, givin’ me a couple extra years.”

  “I know,” she said as she sat down next to him.

  “Aleesha, I love you and I promise when I get out everything is gon’ be right. Don’t even worry mommy,” he assured her.

  “I’m not worried,” she uncaringly stated.

  “I love the fuck outta you man,” he said, grabbing her hand, intertwining their fingers together.

  “I love you too, Najair.”

  ***

  When inspection came and the CO saw Aleesha’s face, they immediately arrested Savage and sent him to solitary confinement. Aleesha went home and even though she didn’t cooperate they still charged him with corporal injury on an intimate partner, putting an extra three years on his sentence.

  The Real MVP/The Final Farewell

  “I can’t believe he put his hands on you,” Sincere said as he rubbed Aleesha’s back. She was sitting in a bubble bath while he sat on the tile surrounding the tub.

  “I can’t believe a lot of things he did to me,” she shamefully replied. “I was the idiot for not seeing that coming though.”