Chapter 7: Family 'Issues'

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Anderson took the elevator up to the roof.


"Put your hands in the air!" Screamed a gang member.

Anderson threw his hands in the air.


"Kick over your gun!" Yelled a different member.

"You killed our boss, so you're gonna pay!" Aiming a gun at Peter's son, Brian's head.


"DAAAAAAAD!" Brian screamed.

"NO! I-Ill do anything!" Peter cried.

"O-Okay....." The same gang member chuckled, "Jump off this buildin-"

"Piece of cake!" Anderson interrupted.

"You didn't let me finish! WITHOUT a parachute!" The gang member screamed throwing Brian to the ground.


Anderson walked slowly to the end of the building, shut his eyes and took a deep breath.

"NOOOOO!" Brian cried.

The members walked over to the edge, "Where'd he go?"


"Gotcha!" Jolie laughed as Anderson landed in a helicopter.

"You're just full of surprises!" Chuckled Peter "How'd you find me?"

"I have a tracking device on your new equipment and I thought I should come after you from what I heard was going down, I had a feeling" Answered Jolie.

"Well, your feelings were right, thanks" Peter replied as they flew back up to the roof.

"Go make them pay! Oh, but first, take this"


Jolie handed him a gun as Agent A jumped out of the chopper.


 

"There he his!" the gang members shouted.


 

Anderson shot one of them in the arm, he then threw his pistol on the ground since he didn't have anymore bullets and ran towards them, bullets flew everrywhere. Peter rolled over to dodge the bullets, he pulled out his knife and threw it diectly and the youngest looking, gang member.

Anderson kept runing to the oldest looking, gang member.

The member punched Anderson in the face, Peter than kicked him off of the sky scraper.

"Youwon't get away with this!" The gang member screamed while falling.

"1, 2, 3 Already ha- Oh wait, darn! He's already dead!" Chuckled Peter.

"Daddy!" Yelled Brian.

Peter Opened up his arms and gave Brian a big hug.

"What are you doing up this late? Eh? You should have gone to bed an hour ago!" They both laughed.


 

Peter's phone rang, he answered it.

"You won't get away with this Anderson, we always get what we want!" Yelled the anonyamous gang member

"Think I already have, if you mess with my family or anyone I love, you gotta 'nother thing coing, pal" Peter hung up.


 

Anderson drove Brian home and himself to have a rest.



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