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worry; I’m fine. I know you may not understand my reasons for doing certain things but know that your big brother is a lot smarter than you think he is.
    A lot of shit went down over the past few months, we had people close to us take their masks off and reveal their true faces, some stabbed us in the back as soon as they got the chance to; shit I’m still trying to pull the knives out of mine. They’re trying to break us A’, tear us down until we have nothing left. I’m not going to let that happen.
    I can’t go into detail but know that everything can’t be handled in the streets; sometimes you have to submerge yourself in the jungle in order to catch the lions, sometimes you need to be standing right in the middle of the grass in order to see the snakes feel me?
    Gabe and I are locked up out in Mansfield; not to worry little baby, I haven’t left you alone. Soon enough you will see who really has your back. In exactly two weeks I need you to come and see me; until then be safe.
Love always,
     
Your guardian Angel
    P.S I know how much you’ve wanted a car, look underneath your pillow and you will find the keys to a brand new Civic. It’s in the back yard in the garage, hope you like it.
    I felt dizzy and the room began to spin. I placed my hand on my stomach hoping my sudden change of emotions wouldn‟t provoke the baby to make me throw up. When the hell did all this happen? I looked down at Bear who was lying at the foot of my bed as if he could answer my question.
“Angel‟s in jail?”

Chapter Ten
    The full moon casts an eerie glow into an almost pitch black room. The steady ticking of the clock made it hard for him to fall asleep, not that he could go anyway; tonight his mind was filled with fantasies, thoughts of what it would be like, what it would feel like to hold him. He wasn‟t sure when he first began to have these feelings but it seemed as if they were getting stronger and stronger.
    His little cousin Micah was at the age where he was beginning to inquire about girls and sex and he would always come to him with his questions. However it didn‟t seem like the boys curiosity was being fulfilled with words, to him it seemed like he wanted live demonstrations, experiences that would help him to better understand. Micah looked at him the same way his sister looked at his father the first time he pleasured her. Sure, she would say that she didn‟t want it to happen but he had witnessed the whole thing and he knew she was lying, he saw the passion in her eyes, the uncertainty that came from not knowing what to say, not being able to relay the feelings that she had for him. She wanted it. Her mouth said no but her body said yes.
    She always wanted to be the woman of the house, and acted as if she was while their mother was gone; his father had merely given her the opportunity. Showed her what it was like to be just that; a woman.
    He laid in silence and listened to the sounds of the house. If these walls could talk all of his family‟s dark secrets would be told. They would tell stories of his mother‟s rape, the infidelity, the incest; to him his behavior was normal, he was simply another apple that had fallen off his father‟s tree.
His breathing was steady as he got up and walked over to where his cousin was sleeping. He was filled with this nervous energy, this uncontrollable desire to touch him. Careful not to wake him, he pulled the comforter back and got into the bed. Micah‟s fourteen year old body was so warm, his skin was so soft. Nestling his head behind his neck he inhaled the alluring scent of cocoa butter. His hands traveled down the front of his pants until he was holding his adolescent penis.
    “What the….” Startled Micah tried to turn around. “Ssh…it‟s okay.” Covering his mouth with one of his hands he hushed the frightened boy‟s voice forcing his head back towards the wall while he pulled his pajama pants down with the other.
    “No…no…” Barely audible Micah