The boys next door

James' POV

What the fuck!

That was the first thing that came to mind when I meet up with Phil and Dan. I had hired them to take out this guy that has been causing me trouble for sometime. It was time for him to be gone for good. But the stupid idiots only hurt him. I told them that the guy was supposed to be dead. Damn idiots.

"Where is he now?" I asked them as they stand next to their brand new car since they fucked up the last one.

"Well, he's in the hospital right now." Phil said rubbing his shoulder. I looked at them and saw the bruises.

"So your telling me that that car accident didn't put him in a coma or some shit?!" I yelled. I paid these guys five thousand each and they cant even finish the job?

See there is something that I never told anyone. My parents were in the mafia. When my parents were killed the mafia was passed down to me. I kept this to myself. The police thought it would be good to put me in foster care or in protective services. I was with three protective services and it didn't work well so I was put up for adoption. But it just so happened that my Aunt and Uncle heard about the news and took me in. That is how I ended up with John and Brad. They were adopted by my family as a little cover up in case things get messy. But they didn't know that our classmate from middle school, Josh, who was from California, where we were living before we moved here in Florida. He was head of this mafia because of his grandfather. His dad had killed himself with a bullet to the head as they say but there was no gun so it was a murder. After he found out that it was my dad he came after us. He killed my mom and dad and I will avenge them and if he doesn't die along with his gang this will never end between us.

"So you didn't go through with the plan, huh?" I asked and looked at them. I pulled out a gun and killed Dan. I looked over at Phil. "Finish him or I will finish you too." I said and walked away.

I went back home in my car and noticed I had 10 missed calls from Brad and John. What the hell do they want right now? I called Brad and it rang and rang then it hung up. Ok, let me call John then. As the phone rang and rang. I waited, on the 5th ring he answered.

"Hey, what's-" I was interrupted by John.

"Julie's in the hospital and she was put in a coma." John said in a rush.

"Wait, what? What happened?" I asked him as I sat there at a red light.

"She was in the car with this guy that looked familiar to me for some reason. She just wanted to get home but when they were heading home they got in to a car accident and now she's put into a coma." John said sounding frustrated.

"Ok. John calm down. I'm on my way." I said as I hung up the phone. Could this be my fault? Was she with Josh and that's why he didn't get hurt but she did?

On my way to the hospital I called Roxie to see if she was in trouble but she didn't answer.

Could this all be my fault?

~Authors note~

So everyone how are you? How are you liking the story so far? Well if you love this be on the look out for this new story I am writing on my joined account with my friend so look anajestina to see our new story that will be out in November 5th.