A Child of a Crackhead (11 page)

“What the fuck you mean it looks bad. I sent you out there to go details. Now tell me what it looks fucking bad out there means.” Black Ice hollered.

“Chill Black Ice” Ray Ray said in a pleading tone. “The cops and the S.W.A.T

team are searching the building next to this one. They are making everybody come out of their apartments and they are looking for you. They don’t know you are over here.”

“What you mean they are looking for me. Do they know it was me?” Black Ice asked.

“No, not really, but that fat fucking Detective Roy is out there and you know he has it hard up for you for years. And there’s this young white office named Reese, or Reed. He told him he the guy who shot the cops and could point him out in a line up.”

“Really?” Black Ice said while

rubbing his chin. “Here take this.” He threw a piece of crack the size of a small rock to Ray Ray. “Here this is what I need you to do. I can’t leave yet and go outside.

The projects will be crawling with police for a day or even more. What I want you to do is follow that young cop back to the precinct and then to his house and write the address down. I’ll pay you good.” Black Ice said.

“But, Black Ice how am I going to follow him I don’t have a car.” Ray Ray asked.

Black Ice pulled out a set of keys from his jeans pocket and handed them to Ray Ray. “Take these. There’s a brown Ford Taurus with tinted windows parked on Shutter Avenue.”

“I didn’t know you had a Ford

Taurus.” Ray Ray said.

“Don’t worry about that and get fucking moving! Go now!” Black Ice yelled at Ray Ray. With that Ray Ray was out of the apartment and headed down the block and around the corner to Black Ice’s car.

Officer Reed went to the 77 precinct and changed his clothes in the locker room.

He felt as if all eyes were on him. His partner and another officer are dead. He felt like it was his fault. He quickly got dressed and put his uniform in his locker and exited the precinct. He walked out into the parking lot and walked up to his Toyota Camry. He pulled off thinking to himself “Damn, I can’t believe this shit. I lost my partner.” Tears started rolling out of his eyes making it hard for him to see where he was driving. “If I only would have warned him in time, Billy would still be alive.” He said to himself. He stopped at a red light and closed his eyes.

Black Ice’s laugh echoed in his head. He could still see clearly Black Ice pointing the two guns at him and the other officers. “His eyes, those evil looking eyes, how could a man be so evil?” he said aloud. Then he flashed back about a month ago, when he was on duty at the Broadway Junction Train Station. He was getting ready to arrest a woman for hopping the turn style. The flashback went to the young little boy and his eyes. He remembered his eyes and thought they had the same look as the eyes he saw today. The boy’s words echoed in his head. ‘Don’t arrest my mommy it was my daddy. Blame him. Get him.’

Officer Reed was so absorbed in his thoughts of losing his partner and remembering events up to this day that he about missed his turn into his neighborhood.

He pulled up in his driveway of his house.

He lived in an, all Jewish neighborhood and was very proud of it. There wasn’t a black person around for miles the way Brooklyn used to be. He pondered what he was going to tell his wife as he got out of his car and walked up to the door.

He opened the door to his house. He never noticed the brown Ford Taurus that followed him and was parked across the street from his house. Ray Ray sat in the parked car and pulled out a pen and wrote down the address on a piece of paper. He put the paper in his jeans pocket and grabbed his crack pipe that was in the passenger seat next to him. He broke a piece of crack off the big rock Black Ice gave him and stuffed it in his pipe. He held the fire to the end and inhaled deeply and exhaled.

Chapter 20

J-Rock picked up the phone on the third ring. “Yo, who this?” he answered.

“Yo, what the fuck happened today? I heard that nigga got away.” The voice on the line yelled.

J-Rock now knew it was Caesar on the phone. “Yo, who the fuck are you barking on? Calm the fuck down, alright?”

J-Rock said.

“Alright, I just want to know what went down today.” Caesar replied.

“Yo, you said that nigga was slipping.

That fool may be on crack, but he was on point. I had three of my men sitting on a bench waiting for him to come out of the building. We all were going to rush him at once from all sides, but somehow Black Ice knew something was wrong and started shooting my men that was sitting on the bench. That nigga even had two guns on him shooting all crazy. He even used one of my men as a shield.” J-Rock started explaining.

“Yo, I heard that nigga killed three cops.” Caesar said.

J-Rock went quiet for a minute

because he knew that he killed one of the cops, but wasn’t about to tell Caesar that.

“Yea, yea that nigga was wild.” J-Rock replied.

“Yo, I hear the cops are looking for him about those dead cops. So, this shit still might work out for us. We just have to lay low until they get him and all the heat dies off.” Caesar said.

“I’m with that. I’ll hit you up later.”

J-Rock said hanging up the phone.

J-Rock lay back on the bed and

wondered where the fuck was Smoke with that bag of money. He didn’t get caught today and he would have heard something by now. It’s drawing near the day he takes over Brownville Projects and kills Caesar.

Chapter 21

Rachel was high pacing back and forth in her bedroom. It has been three days and she hasn’t heard or seen a sign of Black Ice. Rachel walked back to the closet and removed the floor board. There were still two ounces of crack and a lot of money. She pulled the zip lock bags of crack out and covered the stash and sat back on the bed.

She thought to herself two ounces of this shit isn’t going to last. Where the fuck is Black Ice? She jumped off the bed when she heard a knock at the door. She walked to the door and looked through the peep hole. There stood a detective and four uniform cops with him.

Rachel slowly opened the door. “Yes, may I help you?”

Detective Roy looked down at the skinny Rachel with disgust. Damn crack head he thought to himself. “Yes, you can.

Help us. We’re looking for Michael David Ice, Sr., or Black Ice as you and everybody else refer to him as.”

“Okay. So, what do want with him?”

Rachel asked.

“Listen lady is he her or not?”

Detective Roy said while trying to peek over her shoulder.

“No he is not here.” Rachel said.

“Well, if you’re lying and he’s hiding here, you’ll be arrested too when we get him. We have an eye witness saying he’s behind the death of two officers.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about. And Black Ice doesn’t live here.”

Rachel said and shut the door in Detective Roy’s face.

“Bitch” Detective Roy said. “Come on let’s go get a warrant and rush this place.

I know that bitch is lying.” Detective Roy said to his officers as they walked away from the door.

Rachel’s mind was racing with all kind of thoughts. She knew that they’d be back. What to do? She quickly grabbed one of Black Ice’s duffle bags and went to the stash in the closet and pulled all the money out and dumped it into the bag. Then she looked at the three guns in the stash and decided to take them and put them into the bag too. She went to the dresser and saw a drawer full of different kinds of keys, all shapes and sizes. Rachel knew Black Ice had apartments all over with money and to stash his inventory. She even heard from rumors that he had a house full of money and body parts that he collected off his victims. Rachel didn’t know if it was true or not, but she wouldn’t be surprised if it was true. However, she only knew of two of his apartments he had in someone else’s name.

She needed to make up her mind where she was going before the cops come back to rush this place.

Chapter 22

Black Ice woke up to the smell of rotting flesh. The smell made his head spin.

He looked around to see that he was still at Ray Ray’s apartment. He looked at his hand and clothes that were covered in blood. He walked into the kitchen following the rotten smell. He looked down on the kitchen floor to see Ray Ray decomposing body with five knives stuck deep into his back. Black Ice looked at his body thinking someone was trying to make his death into art work or they were just having fun at killing him.

Little fat maggot’s crawled around eating the body. Black Ice stepped over the body and turned on the water in the kitchen sink and washed his hands and face. He remembered Ray Ray coming home with that cop’s address and getting high with him. But, doesn’t remember killing the old mother fucker and that had to have four or five days ago that he remembers. He thought he must have blacked out or something. The only thing he knew he needed to do now was get the hell out of that apartment before the neighbors started to smell his body. He grabbed his things and left the apartment heading for one of his secret apartments to pick up some things.

Officer Reed was driving home after a long day at work. He couldn’t wait until Detective Roy would get the search warrant tomorrow. He was one of the officer’s that was with Detective Roy that visited Rachel earlier today. He knew he saw that woman before. He watched the darkness cover the night sky as he pulled up in his driveway.

He was hoping to come home to a nice hot cooked meal. He put his key in the door and opened it and stepped in. SMACK! Officer Reed slumped over as he felt the pain for the back of his head. SMACK! SMACK!

Officer Reed hit the floor and tried to keep his eyes opened, but it his world went dark as he passed out from the blow to his head one final time. The sounds of crying could be heard by Officer Reed. He shook his head and opened his eyes. The house was dark and he clearly couldn’t see what he was looking at. He tried to get up, but realized he was hog tied with duct tape. He heard the cries of a woman and looked across the living room floor. He could see a white ass up in the air and a man humping and pounding in and out of her. He heard the man say to the woman, “You like that don’t you? Don’t you?”

“Yes.” The voice of the woman

moaned.

“You have never felt a dick this big.

Have you?” the man said.

“No.” the lady let out a moan. The man pounded harder and harder and pulled out and busted his nut over her pussy. “I want more.” She moaned.

“I’m sorry, my dear, but that’s all you’re getting. Now get the fuck up.”

Officer Reed couldn’t see them

clearly, but the woman’s voice he knew.

The living room lights came on and Officer Reed couldn’t believe his eyes. There was his wife sitting naked on a chair. Then he looked over to the man and it was the same man that killed his partner and the other cops a week ago.

“Oh I see your eyes are opened, Mr.

Reed.” Black Ice said while putting his clothes back on. He then turned to Mrs.

Reed and duck taped her to a chair.

“What the fuck is going on?” Officer Reed yelled in anger knowing his wife just enjoyed being fucked by Black Ice.

Barbara, Officer Reed’s wife, just sat there quiet with a shameful look on her face.

“First of all, I want you to stop fucking yelling. I’ll go upstairs and get the newborn son of yours. What is he eight months?” Black Ice said.

“No! Please don’t hurt him.” Barbara cried.

“Just shut the fuck up!” Black ice demanded. Barbara got quiet. “I see Officer Reed. You don’t be fucking your wife right or you have a little dick.” Black Ice laughed.

“She loved every minute of me fucking her.”

Officer Reed was burning up with anger, but didn’t want to say anything out of fear of what this crazy man may hurt his son. Black Ice saw Officer Reed’s face turn red and knew he was getting to him. So, he decided to rub it in some more.

“I’ve been fucking your wife for almost eight hours now waiting for you.

When you came home, I hit you with my gun and was going to get straight to business that I came here for, but she kept begging and begging for more of this black dick.”

Black Ice said while grabbing his crotch.

Officer Reed looked up in his wife’s face and could see what Black Ice said was all true. Barbara held her head down afraid to make eye contact with her husband.

Deep down inside she enjoyed every inch of that black dick she got today. But, she’ll never say it. Her story will be that he raped her. Then she thought that he would fuck her one more time before he left as her pussy got wet just by the thought.

“So, you’re going to point me out in a line up? Are you?” Black Ice laughed.

Officer Reed remembered that laugh the day his partner was killed by this man. It kept echoing in his head ever since. Black Ice picked up the duct tape from the floor and taped Barbara’s mouth. Her eyes grew wide open when she saw Black Ice pull out a six inch knife and come towards her. “I need something to remember you by my dear.”

Black Ice took hold of one of her breasts and licked the pink nipple until it was nice and hard. Barbara let out a soft moan of pleasure for the feeling of his tongue on her nipple. Then a sharp pain replaced the sweet pleasure she was feeling. She tried to move, but was duck taped to the chair. All she could do was squirm in place. She let out a scream, but it was muffled by the duct tape over her mouth. Black Ice sliced away at her nipple and pulled as hard as he could until he had her nipple in his hand. He put his tongue across the piece of flesh and the blood smeared all over his lips.

Barbara screamed and groaned as she rocked back and forth in the chair in extreme pain. Her blood dripped down her naked body from her missing nipple. Office Reed’s eyes grew wide as he watched Black Ice remove his wife’s nipple from her body.

He tried to wiggle free from the duct tape, but it was tied up to tight.

Black Ice grabbed Barbara’s ear. She tried to move her head, but it was locked in his grip. Her tears rand down her face from fear and in pain. Black Ice smiled and with one slice removed her ear from her head.