Saving Grace
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Category:
1 through F › Four Brothers
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
933
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own four brothers nor do i make money off this story
Saving Grace
Name: Amara Roberts
Age: 22 Apperance: Long black curly hair, Amber eyes with red flecks around the pupil, Slim and is curvy and has pale skin, she has bloody wings going from the tops of her shoulders down to the top of her butt, barbwire around both wrists, family in gothic times on the back of her neck and a cross underneath her breasts ending above her navel. Backround: She has known the mercers since she was 8 years old. Her parents died when she was 8 so miss mercer took her in as one of her own. After everyone left her and Jerry were the only ones to stay to help take care of everything. Bobby and her dated for about 2 years but he left and tod her it was for another woman. Miss Evelyn and Amara pulled up to the corner store late one night to get a thanksgiving turkey. "Are you sure you don't want to wait until tomorrow Miss Evie?" Evelyn Mercer turned towards Amara with a smile. "The boys might come home for Thanksgiving I want it to be perfect, you can wait out here if you want to honey." Amara smiled and opened her door. "No I'll come in and help." When they walked in Miss Evie spotted a boy she knew getting in trouble. "okay, Darnel, so the candy just happened to jump into your pocket, huh? I don't think so. Samir's gonna call the police now." Darnell turned pale at this point. "But I....." Amara was trying not to laugh. "Samir the police." He nodded and picked up the phone to start dialing. Amara just watched with a loving smile. 'Always the peace keeper' "Hello, police?" Darnell started panicking. "Please don't call the police, please!!" "I'll hold." Miss Evie did a signal for Samir to hang up. "Thats what happens when you shoplift, theres consequences." Darnell was full out crying now and Amara felt a little bad so she put a hand on his shoulder to try and comfort him. "But it's just some damn candy! I don't wanna go to jail!" Amara smacked him upside the head " Boy you better watch your mouth" "Well you can probably get away with stealing sometimes, Darnell, but, you know, sooner or later you're gonna get caught. Is that the way you want to live your life, huh?" "No." Miss Evie then smiled "I happen to believe you're worth more." Amara smiled at the boy "But you gotta believe it Darnell." "I hear you Miss Evie, Miss Amara." "Are you bull shitting me?" Amara gasped "Mama Evie" "No ma'am" "well, you better not be, you hear me?" "Yes, ma'am." "Okay, now tell samir." "I wont steal anymore sir." Samir was silent for a moment. "It's alright" "Boy did you get lucky!" Amara said while laughing. " Now I want you to go straight home, you hear me?" "yes" "You shouldn't be out at this time of night, go on get." "Thank you, Miss Evie." "Darnell do you need a ride home it's a little chilly out?" "No Miss Amara I can get it thanks though." "Be safe!" After the boy left the two women turned towards the counter. "You handled that beautifully" Amara turned towards Miss Evie. " You know, he's a good kid. He just needs an older brother." Miss Evie started walking towards the back to look at turkeys while Amara stepped outside to smoke. Amara walked back in and stood next to the counter talking to Samir. "Nice and plump Samir nice job." Samir smiled. " Thanks Miss Evie." Next thing they knew two robbers busted in with guns. "YO, Osama! Osama! Get behind the register now!!!" One guy grabbed Amara and pointed the gun to her head. "Did you hear what he said?" "Move!Move!" "Please! take it, please!" Amara was staring straight ahead trying to block it all out. "Shut up, man come on!" "I don't want no trouble." Amara shifted her gaze to where Miss Evie was hiding 'please dong find her' "Take it all!!" "Shut up!!!!!!" The guy holding Amara turned her towards him and lowered the gun to her jaw. "You're a pretty thang ain't ya" She glared and spit in his face then kicked him in the shin. "Fucking Bitch!!" He slapped her and pushed her to the ground and pointed the gun at her chest. " I just came to the country." "Don't move!Don't move!" "I don't want no trouble, sir please take it all." "This is America, homeboy. Black people don't get what they want in this country why should you?!" "Please" The guy pointing the gun at Amara kicked her in the chest then stomped on her knee "FUCK!!!" They then turned and shot Samir in the chest 4 times. "Holy shit." Miss Evie who had been peeking over the shelf gasped. "Did you hear that?" The two men walked towards where she was hiding and started laughing. " Well what do we have here" Amara stood up slowly and pulled out her gun from her boot. "HEY! Back the fuck up you dicks!!" They turned and looked at her then unloaded their guns into Miss Evie. Amara stood there shocked she couldn't even shoot at them. "NO!!!!!!" She limped over to the body and felt for a pulse, she didn't find one. "Why she didn't do anything to you!!!" The two just laughed and kicked her a couple times in the ribs. "Just business baby" They then proceeded to steal the ring bobby had given her before they bailed out. Before Amara passed out fully she grabbed Miss Evie's hand "I'm sorry"
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