Can You Heal My Broken Heart?

6

*Porsche's POV*

The whole scene was a mess. No one even knows how Gun even got in the compound, or that Vegas and Macau were in the compound. All of us just stood frozen as the scene unfolded in front of us. When Gun shot Vegas, Macau stood at the door and shot Gun in the head. The head of the minor family dead, and the next heir was laying in his own pool of blood. We all just stood there in shock as Macau and Pete cried for Vegas, until Macau yelled for the bodyguards to get Vegas a Medic. At that moment we all started moving. Kinn ran towards Gun to check if he was really dead, while Kim ran out the room, most likely to check on Chay. Tankhun and I surprisingly walked towards the two crying omegas pulling them off Vegas when we saw the medics enter.

Pete kept trashing in my hands as I tried to pull him off. "No. No. Let me go. Let me go." He said, making my heart ache for him.

"They can't do anything if you're in the way. He’s gonna be okay.” I said as I tried my best to calm him down. The doctors rushed to get Vegas out of the room into the clinic, the entire time Pete and Macau cried seeing him.

“Mate.” Pet cried out weakly making me want to cry at how his voice cracked. “No.” He whimpered softly.

“They're gonna take care of him.” I said.

Pete kept looking at the doors that Vegas was taken out of before we heard Macau’s cries making Pete, crawl over to him.

Macau kept crying out for Vegas while fighting against Tankhun before Pete held his face. “Macau. He’s gonna be okay.”Pete said before holding Macaus.

“It’s all my fault.” Macau whispered.

“No, it isn’t. No. It isn’t.” Pete said but the second one sounded weaker than the first confusing us before his eyes closed and he slumped onto Macau.

“P’Pete.” Macau said panicked making Kinn ran up to Pete and knelt down in front of him.

“He’s been bleeding the entire time? Why is he still here?” He asked when he saw how soaked Pete’s pants were making me panic.

Tankhun held Macau again as Kinn lifted Pete bridal style and took him to the infirmary. Macau was about to follow behind when Tankhun and I stopped him.

“No. I need to see if they're gonna be okay.” He said but we stopped him.

“You need to calm down.” I said calmly.

“No. I need to see them.” He said.

“Macau.” Tankhun said sternly, making me surprised since he never spoke like that. “You need to calm down. Panicking isn’t going to help them.” He said, making Macau, tear up.

“I need to know.” He said.

“You will. But we have to wait.” Tankhun said before he gestured to his guards. “Let’s go to my room and get you cleaned up. I don’t think Vegas would want to see you like this.” He said guiding Macau out of the door and to the elevators. I followed behind them, Tankhun was surprisingly good at comforting Macau, surprising me as we made it to his room. He sat Macau down before looking at Arm and Pol. “Get him clothes. Now.” He said, making the two scramble out of the room to find him clothes.

“Macau. Are you okay?” I asked when he started off.

“I killed Papa.” He said, his voice sounding so emotionless.

“You were protecting Vegas.” I said, making Macau burst into a fit of sobs.

“I had too. He always protected me from Papa. He thought I didn’t notice when he came to my room after my heat, he always looked so broken. Because of me. If I wasn’t a stupid fucking Omega, papa would have never tried to hurt me, and Vegas would have never had to take my place.” Macau said his voice breaking at parts.