B.E.N: Becoming Evils Nightmare

By Tyree D'angelo

In the underworld there's always a king that rules and like any ruler there's always someone lurking and waiting to dethrone him. In this case, the storm that's coming, the terror that's watching goes by a single name, Ben. Nothing or no one can stop him.

• Language: English
• Publisher: BookBaby
• Release date: Sep 12, 2017
• ISBN: 9781543911336

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CHAPTER 1

Man this nigga always running late, he ain’t never on time, Black says.

As Black sits in the back of Girls High Public School parking lot in his Audi Q7 2014, black on black with a fresh leather scent that only can be smelt inside of a brand new car. It was one of the reasons Black always switched his cars he would say the smell of a new car will make a dirty bitch feel clean and a clean bitch want to do dirty things. As the rain falls and hits the car each drop is heightened by Ben’s anxiousness and Black lack of patience.

The air inside the car was thick from the lit blunt Black was smoking filled with loud. With each minute and second that passed Ben can feel the nerves in his body racing causing goose bumps to appear. To ease his mind Ben started thinking about the future and how after tonight his life can change for better or for worst but this was his moment. Ben decided to marry the game he made his mind up that he would do whatever, whenever, to become the best at it. This was life, this was his life Ben thought, this was Blacks life as well and as he watched Black smoke and dial his phone checking on them Bam’mas as Black called them he realized it was happening and had no idea how his life was about to change.

YO NIGGA! Black shouted,

Listening to the voice on the other end of his phone, that was the cue, that was the moment when Ben turned around and looked in the back seat with one look and one thought CHECKMATE.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

Three shots rang out from the back seat pushing Blacks head and body forward. As a result he laid slumped over his steering wheel with half his head on the front dash and blood dripping from his mouth that was half way open. For a moment, which felt like forever for the back seat driver, Ben sat and watched Blacks body take small jerks and twitches over the steering wheel as if it was trying to fight for its survival but Ben saw death before and he knew it was just the last reaction of the body before it shuts down.

The sound of air that left his open mouth and the smell of his bowels Ben smiles for he knows Black life was over and it was time for a new king but that’s how easy it was for murder to take place and at the blink of an eye your situation can change.

At the age of 17, with an era of rats and snakes Ben had his work ahead of him. It was time to restore the feeling and he knew it was only one way to that, Murder. Murder and more Murder until fear ruled again but for tonight and tonight only, as Ben got out of the car his only thoughts were to focus on his little brother Smalls and his cousin Frankie and thinking; all it took was patience.

CHAPTER 2

I’m hungry as shit said Ben

As Ben paced back and forth in a tiny room he shared with his little brother Smalls and his hot-headed cousin Frank, who all agreed that they could go for a meal, or hell two meals considering they lived with there aunt who they called Carol Brady without the smiles and delight. Just saying her name made all three off them burst out into loud laughter knowing that getting a meal in that house was like planning for a robbery.

Seriously tho said Ben I can smell the food up here, that shit smell good than a mother fucka,

You can smell the fried onions said Smalls,

Man they out of pocket said Ben with a little more anger then he continued.

They down there eating, talking shit, laughing,

Probably at us said Frank cutting in,

Exactly Ben continued we up here starving and losing weight I feel like a fucking Jew back in 1940.

That’s not cool bro, said Smalls What!

Ben looks with his following eyes. Ben is known to look people in their eyes and no matter their size or age they would automatically feel threatened.

Umm Smalls hesitates Jews, you can’t talk about them like that in this day and age people will think you’re an anti sematic

Are you fucking kidding me Ben shouts

"A Racist! I don’t give a fuck about Jews and what they went through. Pain and Suffering is universal.

I don’t give a fuck about blacks and slavery or them wet backs or them brown niggas dying in the sea. I don’t see color I have no picks I can name a crime against every race towards humanity. In fact I don’t give a fuck about nothing at this point but trying to survive another day in this hell hole."

Smalls shut the fuck up said Frank you always saying something dumb and trying to take the high road it was a fucking joke you jerk and you quick to stick up for some strangers when our own blood or own so called family be right downstairs drawing, they be abusing us for no fucking reason and you don’t say shit for us but sit there afterwards crying punching your fist and the fucked up thing is we take that shit for you, your smart and your dangerous you terrorize these people on the low, you spit in their drinks, you spit in their food, you do all types of bad shit and we stand and fight for you and you take up for them this is un-fucking believable that’s why I’m trying to get the fuck out of here tonight

Fuck you dawg Smalls says

As sneaky as Smalls was he always thought about everything and everyone no matter what he was going through he saw a chance in everybody Frank and Ben never understood his two sides but family is everything and you just don’t abandon them but Frank only knew whatever Ben felt.

Some say if Ben would take a gun and blow his own brains out Frank would probably try and do the same thing just to see if he would survive, everyone knew Frank was jealous of Ben for being the outspoken one and the first willing to take a hit for the whole team it wasn’t like Frank was a follower he was a competitor but Ben loved and hated that about him.

Ben would always say,

this world was built on the blood of kings and the mistakes they made but now it is ruled by cowards and intelligence so the key is to kill all the cowards and learn as much as you can then find balance.

You aint going no where nigga Smalls continued We on punishment for the rest of the summer.

Being frustrated with all the talk and the bullshit Frank rolled his eyes and sucked his teeth at Smalls.

Punishment, nigga! Not feeding us is a punishment, when they strip us down and throw water on us before they take the belt to our ass that’s a punishment, staying in this house and in this room for the summer isn’t a punishment its an opportunity to plan and escape and I’m taking it, I’m leaving tonight.

For once Ben looked at Frank like he struck gold or hit the lottery and joined in on Frank thoughts.

That sounds like a plan said Ben. I can’t take all this abuse no more my rage is at an all time high I have no belief in anything but death and those from here on out will die and they will die a target death and if that fuck boy hit me one more time its going down I am going to catch him and kill him and I am going to leave his head on our favorite abusive aunt step and by the way Auntie out of pocket any fucking way Ben continues He’s only four years older than us and she’s over weight and forty she need to be in jail on multiple counts.

I’m not going anywhere said Smalls But I’m with you on not getting abused no more something gotta give

Ben quickly cuts him off Your not going anywhere?

Naw said Smalls, Where else is it to go, the streets?

Ben shouts "Shit Smalls this is the fucking streets!

We take care of ourselves and each other, we clothe ourselves, we feed ourselves, we got a better shot in the real world doing real shit on the streets then we do in here."

Hell yeah said Frank Smalls you always drawing that’s why I didn’t give you the cool name yet!

WHAT? asked Ben,

Shut up Frank! said Smalls

He want a cool nickname said Frank

But I’m not giving him one until he step up and stop acting like a bitch

You a bitch shouted Smalls.

Alright said Ben Both of y’all need to chill the fuck out with the back and forth and Smalls no nickname until.

Ben slightly raised his voice you stop acting like a bitch and they all started laughing.

Seriously said Frank, I’m done with this shit and I’m done with them and what they consider or call family, they have no fucking clue of who we are and what family is

Aww Frank you want some love come give me a hug Smalls laughed nigga I’m not going anywhere but I’m hungry as shit, now who’s going to go take a shot at getting us something to eat?"

Alright said Ben Let me go work my mojo, see what kind of left overs they got, Y’all two keep quiet try not to kill each other or give out any cool names.

Ben leaves the room with his famous grin.

What’s up y’all? Ben asked with his grin.

What’s up Ben only response was from his cousin Tee.

Ben hated her with a passion besides from the abuse from his aunt and her lazy ass boyfriend his cousin Tee was his age but was so devilish she would do the sneakiest shit and if ever she got caught doing something she would tell her mom that Ben put her up to it.

Ben recalled one time when they were in the basement washing clothes and she asked him did he know how to kiss.

Ben said