Sang's reserve (COMPLETE)

What do I say?

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Gabriel's POV:

"She set her dog on me!" Kayli is still f*****g screeching and snivelling from the front room; I can't stand it. I know for a fact that Jason would only have attacked if Sang, yeah, I know Violet is Sang, I made the hair dye, so I kind of wanted to know what it was f*****g for, gave him the order. The thought is making me feel slightly sick. S**t is she not the girl I thought she was?

Marc, on the other side of the room is looking progressively more and more f*****g ill, with every word that comes out of her dam f*****g mouth. Corey looks slightly f*****g confused from next to him, Raven even more so, the huge Russian is muttering to himself in I assume f*****g Russian. Yet every other c**t in the room is crowding round Kayli and chattering in sympathy.

"Gabe." Marc's beside me suddenly, s**t, I thought we lost the ability of guys to f****g sneak up on me when Luke moved to the best home ever, the f****r, but is it... I vaguely hum at him, scowling slightly. "That's not what happened!" he breaths in my ear, my head snaps round so fast I think I might have f*****g whiplash, I glance across the room and meet Corey's eyes, my head jerks towards the kitchen. His eyes flick to the rest of the guys still distracted by moaning god dam myrtle before nodding, shallowly, I stand, heading into the kitchen. When Corey makes it in, almost five f*****g minutes later, Marc shuts the door behind him, the guy takes a deep breath and bites his lip. He looks unsure, nervous.

"So?" Corey askes me.

"Don't f*****g ask me," I gesture at the Marc, "he said that it's not how it happened that S...Violet didn't attack, Kayli, or at least I assume that's what you meant, by all means enlighten up f****r!" I turn to him. And catch Corey's expression out the corner of my eye. S... Sang? Violet is Sang? S**T Sang is going to f*****g kill me!

"She pushed her!" Marc finally says. I'm pretty certain Corey's eyes are reflecting my own with WTF question marks. At these expressions he clarifies "Kayli... She shoved her, Violet straight into a bookcase, I'm also pretty sure I saw blood dripping down her fingers. I think, I think Raven's bullet might have hit her shoulder!" he whispers. F**K F**K F**K! Why did I even doubt her, there's always another f****g explanation. I really, REALLY should have thought of that one, her animals are so protective over her. F**K.

I turn to Corey who still look slightly betrayed, but I get why Sang didn't tell him, kind of, the less people who know and all that.

"What happened to Violet?!" Jess's angry voice comes from the stairs, her and Erica are standing staring at us, Max at their feet. Corey is already typing on an abandoned laptop, left at some point on the kitchen table. He swallows and spins the laptop to face us. A video already playing, F**K, it's worse than I thought!

Jess and her mum watch their face's paling. Holy f**k, that's they lady we claimed to love, that they, those... arrrgg I don't even have a f*****g word, still claim to love. I watch Jess swallow hard and turn to her mother.

"Please, I can't!" is all she says before Erica nods and Jess flees upstairs. WTF?

"Should we show them?" Corey asks. F**K, that's a good question. What if they do a Luke incident? This is a bloody horrible situation. F**k it, F**K F**K F**K dammit, dam, dam, dam. S**T! S**T!

"No," Marc has obviously come to the same conclusion as me, "if we do what's to say there won't be another," her shoots a look at Erica, "Incident..."

"Oh, I know all about the 'Incident!'" her eyes grow slightly cold, "I am also aware that you three didn't participate..." she gives us a half smile, " I do also know that you weren't the participants in this case, i.e. you didn't lead to the shooting. I also believe that Marc here is unfortunately, correct, if you tell them, and they don't believe you, or anything goes wrong..." she doesn't have to finish the thought. Why does she have to be f*****g right. We are brothers, what happened to family first? Well, I know what f*****g happened. Dammit!

"Save the video!" I say to Corey quickly, he does so and a moment later the original degrades into pixilated grey, "what happened to the original?" his brow crumples as he types a few things in, before he shakes his head.

"Someone permanently erased it! I'm sending this to... someone safe so that at least one copy remains!" that would be Sang then, I assume! He glances at me and I nod. A few clicks later his screen flashes, did it f*****g work?

"Would someone like to fill me in on who you're sending them too and why?" Marc whisper shouts at me, Corey and Erica. All three of us freeze staring at him. Oops. Ummm. What do we tell him?

"Umm?" Corey manages.

"F**k?" I mutter.

"Do you trust Corey?" Erica comes up with the most intelligent question by far, Marc looks at Corey for a long moment before nodding slowly.

"But... I also..." he swallows hard, "I also think... thought I trust...trusted all of them as well!" he gestures to the other room.

"Look," I do my best to not swear in an attempt to make sure Marc understands how serious I am, "I get that you don't have a reason to..." I really have no f*****g idea what I'm about to say. Luckily Corey cuts in.

"We understand that you have no reason to trust us over them, but does that video... not tell you anything?" he chocks on the last few words, almost crying. I get why. The feeling that I can't bloody trust any of them is devastating. Marc looks upset for several seconds, then swallows a few times, before the conflicted expression disappears.

"I don't know who to trust but, something is wrong with them, in the past Victor would have been straight onto the security system checking what had happened!" he sounds more than upset actually, he sounds devastated, eventually he nods, I can see a determination in his eyes. "I want to know what's going on! And since when did you two get on quite so well?" me and the Hacker look at each other, what the f**k do we tell him. Corey doesn't even know the full story. Neither do I, not truly. F**k it. If I don't tell him something, then something else is going to go very, very wrong.

"You remember that girl..." Corey and Erica gasp as I start talking, I don't think they were expecting me to say anything.

"Not here!" Erica shakes her head, "tell him another time, or you go to Uncles, Corey just make sure you aren't being watched!" she pauses, then nods, "Go on!" I could kiss her right now, I have an excuse to not spend Christmas with f*****g Kayli, or course I don't kiss her, there is only one girl I want to kiss, not that the one would ever kiss me...

"Gabe, let's go, before..." Corey gestures to the other room, me and Marc follow him as he sneaks down the corridor.

"Let me be seeing small live photos!" the huge Russian is standing outside the door. S**T. why is that Russian f****r here. Corey freezes laptop still in his arms. "Show me!" Raven says again. The blond flicks his eyes to me, I shrug, what else can we do? If we don't show him, he goes to tell the others if we do there's no knowing what might happen, right now we're between a Russian and an impossible situation.

"Come on f****r!" I grip his arm and attempt to move him after us, but he doesn't move until Corey takes his other arm whispering something in his ear. The Russian looks at his boyfriend briefly then back at the other room.

"Fine, I go along after you and you tell all!" he starts moving down the corridor now dragging me and Corey along. Erica looks vaguely amused from the kitchen doorway. Marc follows also chuckling at the three of us. The seriousness forgotten for a moment.

The others don't even notice we're leaving. 

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