RUN SANTOS!! ( Spooky x Reader)

18)Blocks Tripping

Waking up the tv was still on and I could hear Oscar's light snores, his arms wrapped tightly around my waist. There was knocking on the door and someone talking. I pulled out of Oscar's arms and pulled on one of Oscar's shirts and my panties. I threw a blanket over Oscar to cover him and walked to the door. I cracked the door open. Cesar was knocking on the door. He looked up and looked right into my eyes.

"Hey." My voice was awkward and hesitant.

"Hey....umm, is Oscar in there?" His voice was the same as mine. I nodded my head. "Ya, umm... can you have him come out here? Sad eyes wants to talk to him." I nodded my head again. He nodded his head then walked away.

I turned back towards the bed and Oscar was still asleep. He was laying on his back. I walked over and carefully got on top of him and straddled him. I rubbed his chest trying to slowly wake him up. His eyes stayed closed but his hands made their way to my waist.

"Oscar. Sad Eyes wants to see you." He groaned and stilled his hands. His eyes finally opened and I gazed into the deep brown chocolate. His face was annoyed but his eyes were filled with lust.

"I don't want too." His voice was whiny like a child and I immediately bursted into laughter. His face turned to a pout as I laughed at him.

Before I could even focus I was flipped on my back and Oscar was on top of me. He had my hands pinned above my head, his body hovering over me. His eyes filled with lust and his face turned serious. My laughter died.

His eyes flickered between my own and my lips. I rolled my hips up earning a low groan from his throat. His jaw clenched and before I could blink he smashed his lips to mine.

As soon as his lips were pressed to mine gunshots went off. He immediately looked at the door. He picked up his gun from the side table. I started to move but he put his hand up stopping me where I was.

"Stay. If you got hurt there would be a war in these streets." His voice was strict and kind of scared me. I nodded my head. He looked mad but he opened the door and walked out.

As soon as he was out the door I walked over locking it. I went into the closet, grabbed some clothes and quickly put them on. It was one of Oscar's shirts. It was gray and way too oversized and then I put on my leggings. The shirt went down to my knees.

Shots were fired and I immediately went to the ground covering my ears. There was a window in Oscar's room so I could run,..... but Oscar told me to stay. I made my way towards the window peeking around. If I do go out I need something to defend myself. I searched through Oscar's room quickly finding a smaller handgun. I grabbed it while checking the clip. Half a clip. It would do.

Walking back to the window I slid it up leaving just enough space for me to get through. Peeking my head out I looked both ways making sure no one was looking. With the coast clear I lifted my body through the window. Landing softly on the ground I reached up and closed the window back. My hand was firmly wrapped around the gun.

I made my way up the side of the house. Back sliding against the rough concrete walls. As I reached the corner, nearly rounding shots rang out. I quickly pushed back behind the little fence that covered the view of my body. One going straight past me. Either their aim was bad or they know that I'm here. Seeing as no more shots fired towards me I'm guessing it was just a bad shot. I waited till the shooting slowed to peek around the corner.

There was a green low riding car. Guys wearing mainly green and yellow were posted up around the house. 'The Santos' were posted on the half walls of the porch and some behind the couch in the front. Oscar was sitting at the half wall with blood covering his right arm. His face sat angered but it didn't look as if to be his own blood. There were some bodies from both sides already laying on the lawn bleeding out.

Oscar couldn't see me much to my relief, but I know Sad Eyes who sat behind the couch would be able to catch my gaze. As soon as I looked at him I met his gaze, my eyes going wide but not as wide as his. I quickly shook my head hoping he wouldn't tell Oscar. He seemed to be having a mental battle of if he should tell him or not. He expressed a heavy sigh and I could tell I had won the battle. I nodded my head in appreciation. Quickly taking a count I saw 'The Santos' had been outnumbered. Analyzing 'The Santos' looked tired, I slid my phone from my pocket shooting a quick text to Mateo.

Slipping from the corner I pushed up to the couch quickly shooting two guys that had stood to take more shots. Oscar's eyes immediately looked to the two dead bodies in the street then to me. I was crouched next to Sad Eyes. I swapped guns with Sad Eye's seeing as he had more bullets since I saw him reload. Glancing over to Oscar, he looked furious as he saw me. I peeked over the couch trying not to focus on him. Quickly rolling on the ground towards the car parked in the driveway, I shot another three guys who peeked out.

I sat for a second waiting to peek. Hearing more shots I stood up immediately shooting down two more before the clip ran out. Looking back to Sad Eyes I threw him the empty clip hoping he would understand. He looked over after it had landed on the ground next to his feet. He looked back to me pulling a different clip from his back pocket and tossed it to me. I smiled in appreciation, reloading the gun and cocking it back.

Authors Note

Coming from the terrible author who has left you hanging for a month. I'm sorry. Here is the next chapter. I'll try to get the next one out before the end of the month and get back to the normal schedule of one a week updates. :)SORRY.

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