[1lowcut]

A huge weight on my back and a hand over my mouth. When I gathered the strength to turn my head I saw it was the kid who called himself 1lowcut. The same kid I jacked for some shoes earlier was now in my house holding me down. I knew why he was here and what he wanted. What I didn’t know was just how crazy this guy was. As I was squirming and tossing trying to get him off he pulled out a blade and said “shut your mouth you little bitch”. Not knowing what this guy would do I stopped tossing and fighting. In a quite and crazed voice he said to me, “I told you I would find you. Now I’m gonna take back my shoes and your gonna be my little bitch, one day I will call on you again and you will follow my command as if it was given by god himself. Or you could take this blade in your ass right now and we’ll call it even.” I knew I didn’t want to die that night and I didn’t have a blade of my own near to fight so I agreed by just shaking my head. By this time the one they call slammed had already gotten the shoes back and was headed back out the window. For just a split second 1lowcut took his hand off my mouth and as soon as I could turn around his fist was about two inches from my face and all I remember was seeing that Oldsmobile ring right before it collided with my face. Next thing I know I was opening my eyes and it was pure daylight out and my whole body was aching. That first hit must have put me out and by the pain in my body I could tell that he whopped my ass even after I was knocked out. Right then I knew that 1lowcut was no joke. If he would beat me so bad while I was already knocked out I would never want to know what he would do to me if I crossed him again. As I was picking my self up off the floor……….