*CUBE'S POV*

Dre and I walk out of the police station. It took us an hour to sign all that damn paperwork. The questions they asked were hard to comprehend.

"You think we have a case?" Dre asks, looking over at me 

"Of course yo. We got all the damn evidence we need. I spoke to Ren and Yella, we're going to meet up with them tomorrow."

"Ight." 

It grew silence between the two of us as we both headed back home. 

"Cube?" Dre slowly shifts his eyes towards me 

"Yeah?" I say, shifting my eyes towards him 

"Are you going to Eric's funeral?"

"No." I say, slowly shifting his eyes downwards 

"Why not?"

"I don't want to remember Eric like that. In a casket I mean. I want to remember the last time I've seen him, rather than him laying up in a casket."

"I understand, but all of us can go together. I know it's a lot, I really do. But, please."

"I don't know. I'll have to think about it." I continue avoiding eye contact with Dre 

*LATER ON THE NEXT DAY*

We all met at Ren's house. Sitting in his living room binge watching TV shows. 

"Ya'll we need to get serious right quick." Dre says, turning off the television

"Aye we were watching that!" Yella exclaims, sitting up quickly 

"Shut up you pale bastard, the man got something to say. Let him say it." I finally say, slowly rolling my eyes at Yella 

"Ren and Yella, what did you guys find out?"

"We found out sharing needles can give someone HIV. Or dirty acupuncture needles." Ren replies 

"We also found someone along the way.." Yella clears his throat, looking down 

"Who?" I raised his eyebrows 

"Suge motherfucking Knight." Ren keeps a serious faicl expression on his face 

"What did he say to ya'll? Or what did ya'll say to him?" Dre asks both of them 

"He says that he killed Eric, but he was ordered from you to do it. Is that true?" Ren keeps his eyes on Ren 

"W-What? Why would you guys think I wanted Eric dead? Eric was my life!"

Everyone eyes widen with surprise. I was so shook myself.  When he said, "Eric was my life." I already was thinking something. I know I'm not the only one. 

"I-I don't fucking know. You made them death threats at him and everything. I know that you were mad at him and everything. Suge never really lied about the situation, he was just being shady as fuck."

"Look I'm telling all of you. I did NOT order Suge to kill Eric. Please believe me when I tell you this."

"Okay, whatever. What happened at the police station?" Yella silently sighs, leaning back in the couch 

"I think we gotta case. We had to fill in some paperwork though. For a whole damn hour in that bitch. But, I think it was worth it." I softly snicker, covering my smile 

"I think it was too." Dre slightly smiled, looking at everyone 

"Can I ask ya'll a question?" Dre opens up again

"Sure." Everyone says except me, I knew what he was going to ask. He asked me last night, I'm still deciding whether or not I should go 

"Are you all going to Eric's funeral?" Dre finally asks, sighing afterwards

"I've been thinking about it.." Ren replies 

"I'm definitely going. I'm wanting to pay my respects." Yella replies, slowly nods his head 

I just stayed quiet. Now that I'm thinking about it, I probably should go to his funeral. I thought I wouldn't even go. But, this is my final goodbye to him..