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Niall's POV
After talking to Harry, in five to ten minutes, Josh and I was in front of that Bazaar. It was an easy place to find. There were some other pairs in front of the Bazaar as well. I looked around to see the dark grey mansion with black roof and yeah.. I saw it in a sec. Harry gave us a perfect lead..
We started to wait others but I got impatient like in seconds.. Harry told me that there were 2 people in front of the mansion, 2 at the backside and 1 or 2 on each sides. So there were max. 8 people outside right?
We were 4 pairs waiting in here right now. We were 8 as well.. While I was thinking about that 2 more pairs came.. Nothing could stop me at that moment..
"Hey guys! Harry told us that there are max. 8 people on the outside and we are 12 now. So I can't see a reason to wait anymore! We are gonna attack right now. You can kill any of them. Don't hesitate to kill, because they won't!! And.. Leave José to me !!!" I said and all of my men agreed, nodded. "Ok, boss" they said. Then they all growled and they were holding themselves with so much power at that point, they were as impatient as me..
"Ok. You 2 go the left side, You 2 go to the right side! You 4 go to the backside of the mansion. and you 2, you are coming with me and Josh to the front. Try to be quiet! Try not to use ur guns outside. Finish their job quietly so the ones inside wouldn't notice that we are here before it is too late. OK?" I said. "OK, boss" they said.
I pulled my phone to let the other pairs know that we were attacking.. "To all of my men out there, we are twelve as now. So we are going in. We can't wait any longer. We will finish the ones waiting outside so to the ones whomever come, Just get in the mansion from the front side,ok? and Don't hesitate to kill, just save yourself, you all are my family, the most important ones to me.. So.. Take care of yourselves!! I don't care any other thing! Be safe!" I said and took my phone to silence mood..
Then I turned back to my little group of 12 people.. "In 5 min. everyone will give reports to me. If you won't give reports, it will mean you are in trouble, so before going in, we will come to save you first. We will also give reports to you. Is it clear?" I said and they all said "Yes,boss" in union..
In 5 min., we said / heard "Front side is clear", "Back side is clear!", "Right side is clear" , we waited the left side but noone said a thing so I got worried and sent the other pair who came to the front with us, to that way.. While they were on their way to go there, we heard "Left side is clear!" as well..
At that point, I heard the screams and cries of Zayn's sisters. Shiiittttt.. What were they doing to them? and more importantly why wasn't Harry screaming as well. At least girls' screaming meant that they were alive.. Was Harry dead?!! NOOO!
Then I mentally slapped myself.. Because I finally remembered Harry was ok, probably just sitting and waiting us somewhere.. safe and sound..
I got in the mansion so quickly. I just wanted to go to the room where the screams were coming from.. There were some Mexicans all around.. They were waiting, sitting, talking, drinking, smoking and watching television.. When they saw us, they started to pull their guns and we just threw their guns away and we all started to fight.
While I was fighting with Mexicans, I heard Doniya's voice, she was crying and screaming "Noooooo!!!", "NOO!", "Stop it!".. While we were in the middle of fighting, she suddenly stopped screaming.. And with that my heart also stopped beating for a minute..
Did they kill her? How would I explain this to Zayn? How could I say him that I couldn't save his baby sister?!! Shiiiiiiittttttttt!!!!! Nooo.. That couldn't be happening..
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