THE DAUGHTER OF BLACK ICE (A Child of A Crack Head)

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by Shameek Speight

‘I don’t know why I even listened to that man who supposed to be my so called father. Black Ice just put doubt and worries in my head for nothing. I have the perfect life now and the perfect man that truly loves me. Black Ice is trying to force that this life isn’t for me,’ she thought to herself and raised her hand to tell the cab driver to turn around and take her home, but she stopped when she noticed they zoomed passed the hospital.

  “What the fuck? That nigga said he was going back to work. Let me not jump to conclusions, maybe he’s about to get something to eat,” she told herself, but her stomach told her that wasn’t the case.

  They drove down the road for about an hour and then, they reached a bridge that said ‘Welcome to Long Island New Hyde Park’. They drove ten blocks then turned left. Faith’s eyes widened as the homes got bigger and bigger.

  “I’ve never seen houses this big,” she said out loud.

  “Yes, these homes are really big. Out of my price range. Mostly doctors, lawyers, and entrepreneurs live in this area.”

  They watched the green Mercedes Benz pull up to a large, two story brick mansion. The cab driver pulled up across the street as they noticed one of the doors of the three car garage lift up and Antonio pulled in.

  “Wait, this isn’t right. He never told me about this place,” she said out loud to herself.

  “That’s what most women say when they have me follow their husbands. They never knew about the second house or apartment. If you want my advice, Miss, if you are happy, don’t go looking deeper for problems. Go back home or you’ll find what you’ve been looking for,” the cab driver told her in his thick Indian accent.

  “No, no. Maybe it’s his friend’s house or a family member. He wouldn’t lie to me, he loves me.” Faith passed the cab driver another hundred-dollar bill. “Wait here, I’m going to get a closer look,” she said as she stepped out of the cab to cross the street.

  “I warned you, Miss, the outcome is never good.” She heard him say and she turned around, noticing he pulled off.

  “Wait, Wait!” She shouted and waved her hands in hopes he would stop, but he disappeared down the block. “Great, there’s my fucking ride. I’ll just call another cab. Besides, he didn’t know what he was talking about. I’ll find what I’m searching for and that’s me looking like a fool for coming here and letting Black Ice get to me,” she said as she walked up the driveway.

  She reached the chestnut double door and raised her hand to knock. “What the hell am I doing?” she asked herself and lowered her hand and turned to walk away.

  “Baby, I need you to get ready for our date tonight. I’ve been dying to see this play on Broadway!” a voice shouted that was familiar to Faith.

  Faith froze in her tracks when she heard Antonio shouting in the house. “What the fuck?” she said to herself and snuck around to the side of the house. She made her way in the backyard, where she could see a pool and behind it was a small basketball court. She walked closer to the house and could see a double glass sliding door. She walked up to the sliding glass door and slid it open. “Rich people, you’d think they’d lock their doors since they have so much to lose or maybe these stupid motherfuckers don’t think they can be robbed because they stay in this boogie neighborhood.”

  She cautiously stepped in the house and there she was, standing in a huge kitchen. She tiptoed, walking deeper into the home, following the voices. She could see the living room where a beautiful light skinned woman stood in a black dress that hugged her body, even though she was slim. Faith could see she had a nice butt and from the look of her hands and neck, she could tell the woman was in her mid-thirties. But by looking at her body, there was no way you could tell her real age. She had on a diamond tennis bracelet with a necklace to match.

  Two teenage boys walked up to the lady, “Mom, don’t forget, we’re spending the night at Maeko’s house tonight,” one boy said.

  “You know I hate y’all over there. What kind of mother names their child Maeko? I know; a rapper groupie, Internet slut. Out of all the young men, why can’t any of your friends have better futures like becoming lawyers, engineers, or doctor like your father? What do I always say?” The woman asked, while looking at the boys that were taller than her.

  Faith couldn’t believe they were calling her mom since they were so big and tall.

  “You say the connections we make today will be the connection we will use tomorrow,” the boys said simultaneously.

  Faith continued to walk with a confused look on her face. Then she heard something that sounded like tap dancing on the hardwood living room floor. Her eyes followed the noise to see a little brown Pomeranian dog that jumped up into the woman’s arms and she cuddled it like a baby.

  “Dear, I’m almost ready. I had to feed Veronica,” Antonio said, coming down the stairs and then into the huge living room, holding a two-year-old little girl that looked just like the woman. He walked to the beautiful woman in the black dress and leaned down to kiss her on the lips.

  For the first time, Faith got to see the two boy’ faces and they were identical twins, looking just like a younger version of Antonio with no facial hair.

  “Ahhh! What the fuck! What the fuck?” Faith shouted. The sound of her voice caused everyone, including the dog, to look in her direction.

  “Call the cops!” the woman said loudly over the dog barking.

  “No! Don’t!” Antonio yelled.

  “You motherfucker! I thought you said you loved me, that you cared for me, that I was wifey. Seven months, Antonio! Seven months and you have a whole got damn family! How could you do this to me? How could you do this to us?” Faith shouted.

  “Oh, that’s why you don’t want us to call the police because this is one of your hoes, Antonio?” the woman shouted.

  “Sabrina, baby, I’m sorry. Let me explain, baby. It was a mistake,” Antonio said in a shaky voice and started walking towards Sabrina, trying to kiss her, but she pushed him away.

  “It was a mistake? A fucking mistake? This is the third woman this year! Shit, this year ain’t even over yet. Did you use a condom with this one? The last one we had to give fifty-thousand just to get her to have an abortion!” Sabrina shouted over the barking dog.

  “No baby, I put Plan B pills in her drinks and water. She’s a nobody,” he replied to his wife, fearing what she may do.

  “A nobody? A nobody? How the fuck can you say that?” Faith ran up on him and punched him in the jaw while he was still holding his daughter. The twin boys quickly grabbed Faith and pinned her down.

  “Calm down before you make a mistake and hit my fucking sister!” One of the boys shouted, but his words did little to calm her down.

  “Why? Why would you fucking do this to me? I love you…”

  “Shut up! Just shut the fuck up!” Antonio shouted as his daughter cried in his arms. “I never loved you, you stupid bitch. I’m a sex addict. I’m addicted to it and can’t control myself. You were young, dumb, and naïve to believe everything I said. I’d come fuck on my lunch break or just come for an hour and leave. You have no family, well, no one that cares about you. You needed me and a place to stay, so I used you, bitch. I will never leave my family for you or no bitch. I love my children. My twins are going to be pro-athletes and play basketball, and my wife is perfect in every way. I just need new pussy on the side every now and then. In this case, it happened to be yours. I don’t love you, nor do I want you.”

  Faith stopped squirming around as the boys held her down on the floor. Her body trembled. It felt as if he used his words to pull her heart and chop it into little pieces. She laid there frozen.

  “A place to stay?” Sabrina looked back at her husband, “This same place must be the condo you kept telling me was being remodeled. This is why you were keeping me away from it because you had some hoe in our shit?”

  “Baby, exactly, some hoe. I felt sorry for the bitch because she had nothing and no one. That was it. I was never really there with this bitch. She means nothing to me,�
�� he told her.

  Faith just looked at him with pain in her eyes, not believing what he was saying about her.

  “Aww. Damn, it looks like you broke the little bitch’s heart. I told you to quit fucking these strays. Peasant ass bitches. We always have to end up paying these bitches off. Sweetie, how much is it going to cost to pay your ass off? Name your price,” Sabrina asked in a condescending tone, while bending down, looking at Faith.

  Tears streamed down the side of Faith’s face. It took her a minute to register what Sabrina had asked her. Her whole body ached with a pain that she had never endured.

  “My price? Bitch, what the fuck you mean, my price?” Faith snapped. She couldn’t believe this woman just asked her that. “Ughh! Ahhh!” Faith hollered and bucked her body, knocking both twins off of her. The twin boys fell to the ground.

  “Who the fuck? Where did all that strength come from?” one of the boys asked in concern.

  Before they could get up, Faith did a spin kick to Sabrina’s stomach, sending her and the brown Pomeranian that was still in her arms, flying backwards.

  “You bastard! I swear I will make you pay!” Faith shouted and sent a right jab into Antonio’s left eye.

  “Ahh! Ughh!” he groaned in pain and stumbled backwards.

  Faith grabbed his two-year old daughter’s hair and yanked the child out of his hands, and on to the ground.

  “Ahhhh!” Baby Veronica laid on the floor, crying from the pain of bumping her head and fear running through her body.

  “This is what you love? This is what you chose over me? Our relationship was a game, huh? I’ll show you a motherfucking game. I promise you that!” Faith shouted and raised her leg, pulling it back and kicking baby Veronica in the stomach with all her might. She raised her hands in the air with a smile on her face and screamed, “GOAL!” as Veronica slid across the floor a few feet and under the glass coffee table. Antonio, Sabrina, and the twin boys, Calvin and Carlton, looked at her in horror. “I’ll show y’all motherfuckers a game. You messed with the wrong one!”

  “Ahhh! Ahahaa!” Sabrina screamed at the sight of her daughter balled up in fetal position, crying hysterically.

  Faith wasted no time attacking Antonio. “I’ll kill you! You hurt me like no other! My father was right!” she shouted and kicked Antonio in the balls.

  “Ugghh!” he gasped for air as he choked on his own saliva.

  She bent down close to his face, “I trusted you. I loved you with all my heart. You hurt me more than my mother ever had,” Faith said through her clenched teeth.

  The twins looked at her and knew they couldn’t take this crazy woman head on. One of them ran in the kitchen to grab the small fire extinguisher and ran next to his brother. They smiled simultaneously, knowing exactly what each other was thinking. Calvin walked softly behind Faith and swung the fire extinguisher, slamming it into the back of her head and sent her crashing to the floor. The twins then jumped on her, punching and kicking her repeatedly, and then hit her in the head once more with the fire extinguisher.

  “Stop, stop!” Antonio shouted after finally catching his breath. He walked up to Faith’s body to touch her neck. He felt a pulse. “Thank God, she’s still alive, but she’s losing a lot of blood,” he stated, while looking at the blood pouring from the back of her head.

  “Thank God she’s still alive? This bitch deserves to die! I’m calling the police and getting your little slut locked the fuck up! She kicked my baby and I don’t see you over here checking on her, but you’re over there checking on some hoe you were fucking that caused pure chaos in our home!” Sabrina shouted, while holding her daughter.

  “No, it’s not like that. Our sons don’t need a fucking murder charge on their records,” Antonio reasoned with Sabrina as he walked over to her and checked Veronica’s ribs to see if they were broken. “She’s fine.”

  “She should have been the one you checked on first instead of your hoe!” Sabrina shouted with an attitude and grabbed the iPhone out of her purse.

  “No, baby, don’t call the police,” Antonio begged.

  “Give me one reason why the fuck not. Now, you’re trying to protect your slut?” Sabrina screamed.

  “No, you stupid bitch! Our sons beat her inches from death. That shit will follow them for the rest of their lives and we can forget about getting them into a great college with that on their records. So, there goes another one of your meal tickets. Next, I can lose my license over some shit like this, so there goes this comfortable lifestyle we love and worked so hard for. We lose everything over a slut,” Antonio replied.

  “So what should we do then? I blame you for this shit!” she responded.

  “We clean out the condo and drop this bitch off in the middle of nowhere. If she bleeds to death, so be it. If she doesn’t, it’ll be her word against ours and who is going to believe a worthless bitch? So, here is the plan, the boys will drop her off in the middle of nowhere, we go to the play as planned, and the boys go to their friend’s house. We all have witnesses and an alibi for where we were,” Antonio explained.

  “But what if the little bitch comes back? She’s crazy. You saw what she just did,” Sabrina said worried.

  “Easy, we kill her for breaking in next time. I keep enough firearms in the house and I really doubt she will be back. The thought of me not wanting her, broke her. Hell, she might even kill herself,” Antonio answered confidently.

  The twins quickly grabbed some rope and tied Faith’s unconscious body and carried her to the black Cadillac Escalade truck, while Antonio and Sabrina cleaned the blood and all evidence that she was even there.

  “This better work. I swear, if another one of your bitches pop up and cause more issues to our family, I’m divorcing your ass and finding another doctor that can keep his dick in his pants,” Sabrina said meaning every word.

  “You’ll never leave me. I won’t let you. I promise, she is the last one. I’ll clean out the condo tomorrow and we’ll start all over,” Antonio said, while pulling her closer and kissing her deeply.

  “Yea, yea, it won’t be that easy to get out of the doghouse,” Sabrina replied.

  Chapter 10

  Carlton drove down the street following the speed limit; something he barely does. His brother, Calvin, sat in the back with Faith’s body tied up on the floor.

  “Yo, she’s still bleeding. We gone have to clean the truck when we drop her off,” Calvin said.

  “Why should we drop her off so fast, after she hurt our sister? Why should she get off so easily?” Carlton asked, while stopping at the red light.

  “What do you mean and what are you trying to do?” Calvin asked.

  “I say we pick up Maeko and Travis and have some fun with her. Let’s take her back to the condo before we drop her off. Did you see that bitch’s body? She’s short, thick with a fat ass. Why should dad be the only one to have a little fun with her?” Carlton looked back at his brother, waiting for him to agree.

  “I agree,” Calvin said as he bent over to squeeze her left ass cheek.

  They pulled up to a large three story house and a dark skinned boy came out, followed by his Latino cousin the same age as the twins, which they were all sixteen years old. Maeko and Travis have been best friends with the twins since the third grade.

  “So, we’re really going to do this shit?” Maeko asked.

  “Yea, why not? She means nothing to the world,” Carlton answered.

  As they pulled into the underground parking lot to the condo, they carried Faith to the private elevator and rode it to the penthouse.

  “How can you hurt? How can you lie to me?” Faith whispered. Her head throbbed, but she could feel someone on top of her and inside of her. She tried to move but couldn’t, so she opened her eyes to see a younger version of Antonio on top of her, bumping in and out of her pussy. She began to panic trying to figure what the hell was going on. She wiggled and squirmed until she realized that she was tied down with a thin piece of rope that wrapped around h
er shoulders to her waist, making it impossible for her to use her arms. She was naked with her legs busted wide open for the young men to have their way with her.

  “I told you this bitch had good pussy, B. I can see why dad was fucking her,” Carlton said as he pulled out of her and pulled the condom off.

  Calvin entered the room and flipped Faith over and arched her ass in the air. He put on a condom, eased inside of her and began to pound away.

  ‘How?’ Faith thought to herself as tears streamed down her face. She was now in the same position she fought her whole life to escape; a man forcing himself inside of her that she didn’t love nor care for. Her body was numb to what the young men were doing to her. Her mind was gone and her heart was broken into pieces.

  “Yo, this bitch pussy hella good, but she doesn’t moan. That’s such a turn off. All this wet, good pussy and she’s not even screaming. I know I got a big dick,” Calvin said and pulled out of her.

  “I bet I can make this bitch scream,” Maeko wagered.

  Faith could feel her body being picked up and carried to the bathroom. He bent her over the bathtub and spit on his hand to moisten the tip of his dick and forced it into her ass.

  “Ahhh! Ahhh!” Faith let a scream for the first time.

  “Yeah, I knew I could get you to scream, bitch,” Maeko said, while thrusting in and out of her.

  Calvin, Carlton, and Travis came to the bathroom doorway with their shirts off, watching. “I don’t even know why they got you tied up. I want you squirming and wiggling around more,” he said as he loosened the ropes that kept her tied up.

  “No, Maeko don’t do that. She’s dangerous,” Calvin shouted just as Maeko slammed the door closed in his face and locked the door. Calvin shook his head in disbelief and the three teenagers went into the living room and sat on the couch, and turned on the TV.

  Chapter 11

  “Man, Maeko buggin by untying that bitch. I can feel it,” Calvin stated.

  “She’s a damn woman that’s half the size of all of us,” Travis said, while rolling up the blunt and lighting it.

 

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