Chapter 8

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(Justin pov) picture of Jace

I woke up early today I don't really know why but I did and just lade there till 11. After showering and doing my daily routine I went downstairs to find something to eat, while looking for something to eat I realized I haven't went grocery shopping so there isn't anything. While cleaning the kitchen because that's all there is to do I found a letter on the dinning table it said "We had to run errands for work, stay in the house please we'll be back as soon as we can" and it was signed as The Guys all I could do was roll my eyes at the letter.

Well it's been maybe a good 4 hour and no call and or text from any of them and i'm starting to get worried because I care for all of them and don't want anyone to get hurt. I've been watching tv for hours and i'm bored, it's after 8 o'clock at night still no calls or text I've also been blowing up all there phones and no damn answers like how fucking long does it takes to run fucking errands for your fucking job! This is to damn stressful.

I wonder what happened to that talk all of us was suppose to have because it's never gonna happen now since it's after FUCKING MIDNIGHT! Like what the hell is wrong with them are they just gonna disappear on me or something because that shit is fucked up god i'm so damn frustrated over this shit like I can't even fucking sleep over this shit. I just need to calm down and sleep but what if somethings wrong or someones hurt. That's all I could think about over the hours of tossing and turning.

It's like 3 in the morning and I was woken up by the door being bust open and yelling. Maybe the guys went to get drunk so there loud, that's what I was thinking but someone was screaming like they where in pain so I decided to go downstairs.

I walk downstairs to see a blood trail from the open front door to the kitchen. I walk to the door slowly and quietly and look out to see all the cars parked out front kinda beat up so I slam the door shut and run into the kitchen to see a bloody Jace on the kitchen table screaming his lungs out, good thing we don't have neighbors.

(Mason pov)

Way earlier-

Name of the mafia is Red Skulls

It's like early in the fucking morning. After Justin told us he would clean up last night we all went to bed then like at fucking 3 in the motherfucking morning Elijah bust in my room saying we needed to go to "work". If you don't know we are all in the damn mafia, that's how all of us met. Jace and Christian are assassins they aren't really in the mafia they kill people if any mafias needs them to and Elijah and I are not bosses but run certain things in the mafia we are in, also we help take care/kill anybody we have to/need to.

When Elijah came in he said that Rico the boss of the damn Red Skulls needed all of us to handle something at the warehouse and Jace wasn't gonna stay home and wait neither was Christian, Justin was gonna be fine because we have security surrounding the house at all times so he's fine I just didn't want to "work" at all right now I just wanna fucking sleep!

We get to one of the warehouses the Red Skulls owns and find out that something was wrong with one of the shipments so we fixed that but as we where leaving we hear gunshots and see some of our men dead then shit went down guns was fired and people died, things was going good everyone was fine all those people that where shooting at us was dead so we thought.

We looked around to see if everyone was fine or dead but we didn't know there was someone alive that was shooting at us and all of our backs was turned away from him and he shot Jace. "Jace keep your eyes open for us ok, you are gonna be fine" Christian kept repeating over and over again. We pull up to the house and Elijah gets Jace out of the car while me and Christian ran in the house slamming the door open running into the kitchen clearing off the dinning table, they came in not to long after and Jace was screaming his ass of in pain. Then that's when Justin walked in looking scared asf and confused, you see he doesn't know what we REALLY do for a living that's one of the things we where suppose to talk about.

(Back to Justin pov)

"What the hell is going on and why the fuck is there a freaking bloody Jace Smith on our dining table!" That's all I could do was yell and ask questions and stare, I think I started crying. "He was fucking shot Justin now come help us find where the blood is coming from or leave we don't have time for your questions!" Elijah yelled, I was pretty shock he was yelling but I mean everybody is yelling and shit. I ran to the other side of the table where Christian was standing because Elijah an Mason was on the other side, "There's a lot of blood on his shirt on his stomach so maybe take off his shirt" I said and they did. "What the hell there's a lot of damn blood coming out the gun wound" I said "yeah no shit now apply pressure on it while I get tweezers, water, napkins, and a bunch of other things also pain killers for when this is over with" Elijah said with annoyance and he was really starting to piss me off he acts like I deal with this shit on a regular.

He was back pretty fast getting back, he cleaned the tweezers with the cleaning alcohol shit also cleaned his wound on his stomach. The wound wasn't deep so he got the bullet out and stitched him up pretty fast. I thought Jace was dead because he had stopped screaming turns out he just pasted out from to much pain but he was breathing. After that all had happened we moved him to the living room so he could rest since he couldn't walk up the stairs.

Now we where all in the kitchen cleaning up all the damn blood that was everywhere and it was silent as hell like you could here a pen drop because that's how quiet it was. "I'm going to go change my clothes" Christian said and everyone followed out and went our separate ways. When I was done showering and getting dressed I went to check on Jace, I didn't even bother to see and or check on anyone else because i'm still to damn mad to speak to then like what the hell was all of that i'm tired of all the damn lies it's annoying and confusing the hell out of me. "Hey Justin you alright" Mason said to me and I just nodded, everyone was downstairs now in the living room waiting for Jace to wake up and like before silence but I was fine with it because I would lash out at all of them for 1 leaving me here all night and day 2 no explanation oh and last but not least not telling me the truth because I now know something suspicions is going on.

I guess I was falling asleep because the last thing I heard before I was consumed by darkness was someone saying sorry and that they know they have to tell me everything. Welp that was my night/day how was your. *eye roll*

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Who's Rico? Nobody has ever seen him in person. Do any of them know who Rico really is?

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