Storm

CHAPTER FIFTY

Clara's POV

I've just finished work, and honestly I am tired as hell. Tyler texted me saying that she has news for me once she gets home. Natalie just left and I'm in the car on my way home. As I'm driving there I feel something, a gut feeling. Something seems uneasy, I shake it off and continue on with my journey. As I'm nearing the house I can feel it stronger, when I park up I go into my compartment and grab the gun that Tyler stole from the guy she knocked out. I hold it firmly and walk slowly into my home. As I walk in I see the devil and his pig next to him.

"You've got to be fucking kidding me?!" I groan as I look at them. Mark's sat on the sofa with Rachel beside him. I point the gun at them but just instantly restraint. I feel hands grip my arms and the gun drops, as I turn around I see the two men. "What do you want?!"

Mark stands up with a smile on his face, as her gets nearer the smile becomes a wicked smirk. His hand glides down my chest...groping me. "I could easily ask them to take you upstairs...so I could fuck you senseless" He says with a dirty look. I spit on her face.

"You make me sick" At that moment the door smashes open and I watch as Lee and Fran run towards the guys holding me. Once I get out of their grip I watch as Tyler runs towards Mark, punching him straight in the face. They start fighting, everyone does but I'm focused on the bitch in front of me.

I walk towards Rachel, she tries throwing a punch but I catch her fist and twist her arm. She screams out in pain. But then I feel her fist connect to my side, I ignore it and knew her in the stomach. She falls to the ground and was about to grab the gun I dropped earlier but I kick it away. She grabs my ankle and I fall to the ground, I try to reach out for the gun but it's too late as she climbs on top of me and starts strangling me.

"Not-not today Satan" I say and reach the gun, drawing it at her head and firing. I was as her body goes limp and she falls beside me. I feel nothing but rage, as I look at her face I see the hole I gave her.

"Nice" Lee says and helps me get up, giving me a high five. I look at her properly to see her blood gushing blood and a large cut on her head. Fran comes behind her without a scratch but with bruised knuckles. We all turn around to see Tyler push Mark up the wall, then throw him across the room. Mark stand back up and runs to her, kicking her. She falls back onto the floor with a loud grunt.

"TY!" I throw the gun to her and before Mark could get to her, Ty shoots him straight in the head. In between the eyes.

"Great shot!" Lee says excitedly, "I need to sit down" Fran laughs and helps her down on the sofa. I walk towards Ty and crouch down.

She looks half dead, her eyes land on mine and she smiles. "Can we go to the hospital please...pretty sure I've broken two more ribs" I laugh lightly and nod. I look down to see blood gushing out her leg, "Oh yeah...he kinda stabbed me there"

We call the police and an ambulance, once they come they arrest the two men that Fran and Lee knocked out. I stayed by Tyler's side the entire time, when we got to the hospital we all got separated. After some examining they said I'm fine and so is the baby, I walk into Tyler's room and sit next to her. She's fast asleep and looks at peace, the memory of those dead bodies flashing in my head. I don't feel bad, I feel safe now. After a couple of hours Francesca and Lee came in. Then I watched as Marshall and Patrick walked in. Hannah behind them.

Marshall walks forward with a smile, "Who killed Mark?"

"Tyler...why?" Fran asks him.

"She did a great shot, was just wondering. We saw the distance...any who it's all good. It was self defence and non-professionally let me say something...I would have done the same" He winks. I hear a groan and turn around to see Tyler waking up, I feel her squeezing my hand and a smirk planted on her lips.