He Turned Water To Wine, I'll Turn Life Into Death

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Rose POV

I slip my son into the car seat and I look at my brothers.

Me:Look after my son you guys, I only got one.

Aeson:We got him, you sure you don't wanna go?

Me:Yeah, enjoy your boys trip, it's that for a reason.

Aaron:Yeah man hurry up, before she change her mind and take my nephew.

He nods as I flip the idiot off and he gets in Robert following after he kisses my forehead telling me to be safe, I watch Anthony and Michael pull up as they pull off. Once they get out we turn and walk into the house, I slip into my chair and I sigh clapping my hands.

Me:We are officially moving on to our next plan.

Mike:And that is?

Me:Clean up.

Ant:Clean up? Like clean up, clean up or like minor clean up?

Me:The first one.

Ant:Clean up?

Mike:Clean up Clean up dumbass! But why? This because of Zero? Let's just ignore him.

Me:Yeah, no. I can't do that, Rio isn't gonna back down and neither is the other one so I'm wrecking shop and remodeling.

Ant:That also means your housewives.

Mike:Which includes your sister.

I fold my arms and look at them.

Me:How many times have I told her to get out?

Ant:Atleast 24 times... A day.

Me:Exactly, and if it wasn't for me, she would've been dead a million times over. So like I said clean up time. Michigan is too dirty for our work. We were able to upgrade, we no longer deal with the petty thieves for fun when we're bored. Starting today, get everything with our name on it scrubbed clean and those who are dirty ring em out and discard em. I'll worry about it about the big things.

Mike:You sure about this?

Me:Yeah. But be careful you know cornered animals are dangerous.

Ant:They ain't got shit on us. Good luck.

Me:Like wise... But let's get this cleaned up before the year ends okay?

Mike:Wouldn't have it any other way, Boss.

I nod and hug them before seeing them out. Just as I go to sit down my phone goes off. I pick it up and I check it seeing Ruby's name, I ignore it and I stand up walking to my room, when I make it inside I sit down on my chair just thinking over my life. Only for my phone to ring again. I just pick up and speak.

Phone call:

Me:What?

Jon:Yo you home?

Me:Why?

Jon:I may need your help.

Me:Sure Jon. Come on.

Jon:Already down the street, open the door.

I sigh and get up walking to the front door, I unlock it and I go to the first door and unlock that. I see his car pull up and he looks around with his shades on before walking up to my house. He walks in and I close the door locking it. We walk into my house and he sits down, and I go and grab some Dusse for both of us. Nothing Jon can ever come with is good news. Usually anyway.

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