Enemies

We are FUCKED

Sorry this chapter is so much longer compared to the others (:

"Sir! Wake up!!" Clay had fallen asleep on the road. He was lucky he didn't crash. "M-Mo-Mom...?" It was all a dream. Clay had never seen his mom. Was she alive though? "Sorry man your moms not here. Let me drive you home. It's not safe for you on the road." 

Clay accepted the offer and let the man drive him home. "Thank you sir" Clay felt a little better and he went inside as the man drove away. "The doors unlocked again." Clay said as he turned the knob. "What the fuck" Clay heard glass breaking in the other room. He decided to check it out. Maybe wasn't the best decision.

"Oh my Clay boy. You really thought I died huh?" She had such a stupid grin on her face. This time it wasn't a dream. "How are you alive..." 

"Oh It was just a scare honey..." I didn't shoot my head. I shot my arm." She was telling the truth. "Oh but you and the little fucker I told you to stay away from are screwed."

"You guys better run while you can"

"Mom what are you talking ab- why so you have a bat..."

"I'd run while you can. Not just from me"

"Wh-Wha-" Cut off again. No surprise. This one hurt. Metal bat. "UGAH" Clay groans. "If you don't run now the pain you will feel might kill you, and it won't be me hurting you, but if you don't leave now I'll just add to the pain. Run now."

Clay turned around and ran. Well he tried. He was limping...a lot. she hit his leg pretty hard. It didn't break though. "I have to get Geo-George..." Clay knew George wasn't going to let him in, but listening to his moms words...he starts to think she put the cops on them two...

Clay drove fast but not to fast...if he was to get caught speeding and a cop pulled him over and they saw him he'd be screwed. Clay ran up to Georges door and banged on it. It was about 9 pm by this time. "Hel- Clay leave now I don't want you here."

"George no! I'm trying to save your life!!"

"Clay get out!" George says as he goes to close the door. Tried. Clay pushed the door open before George had the chance to close it. "Clay what the fuck get ou- AUGHM!" Clay grabbed George by the neck and pushed him up against the wall. "GEORGE YOU BETTER LISTEN TO ME RIGHT NOW. YOU WILL COME WITH ME TO MY CAR AND WE WILL GET OUT OF HERE!" Clay didn't let go of Georges neck. He enjoyed seeing George stare into his eyes with fear of the man who towers over him taking complete ownership over him at that moment in time. "O-Okay..." Georges words stuttered to get out of his mouth but it was hearable to Clay. Clay let go of Georges neck as George followed him to his car

George doesn't know how he feels right now. It was unexpected. To just ne choked and thrown against the wall then yelled at like he was some sort of pet. "Get in now. We don't have much time." Clay didn't know where to go but he had to go. "Clay!!" George had opened his phone and the news popped up on his phone. They were wanted. Dead or alive..."WHAT GEORGE??" Clay was still aggressive with George. Still basically showing his ownership as George follows his every word. "W-Were wanted de-dead or alive...' Clays eyes widened. It was worse then he thought. Now he knew they really had to get out. "Fuck..." Clay had mumbled under his breath. George heard him and started hyperventilating. "George I need you to breathe for me. Were going to find a way out of this." Clay tried to act confident but he was scared.