Kook

Revenge

Lexi's PoV

I loaded the gun and slipped it into the back of my jeans as I approached the house.
If this asshole was still alive and strong enough to kill me then I'd shoot him. It was a perfect plan.
I creep down the stairs opening the broken door seeing him led on the bed curled up, I wasn't sure if he was alive at first but then he shuffled a little.

"Hungry?" I spoke loudly as I threw him a sandwich, it was out of date by a few days. I found it in his fridge.
He sat up, his teeth gritted as he grunted in pain.
"It's gone off" he threw the sandwich to the floor, it falling out of its plastic covering.
"mould is good for you" I smirked a little as his eyes flared with hatred.
"Why come back for me? Why not let me starve to death?" Rafe swallowed slightly, even though he was injured he looked like if I let him out that he'd kill me with one hand.

"How's the hand?" I couldn't help but smile a little, the scars from where I stabbed him still healing. It had been a couple of days.
Rafe had snacked on some food that was in the first aid kit.
I'd been stacking up food, making him think I was starving myself while I was actually eating.
"You bitch-" he pulled on the chains trying to get to me.
"That wasn't very nice now was it?" I pout slightly and he rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"Why are you here?!" He spoke louder as if he was going to frighten me. He was chained up like the animal he is and he thinks I'm going to be scared?
"I came back. Because. I want. To hurt you. Before I kill you" I paused after each phrase as I stalked closer.
"Now who's crazy?" His brow raised and I chuckled a little, I pull up a chair that was left here.

Sitting on it in front of him, just far enough to be out of his reach.
"I'm not crazy Rafe. I'm angry. I am going to start shooting parts of you off until you tell me where the gold is" I took the gun out of my waist band clicking it as I turned the safety off.
John b and Sarah did not die for nothing. I want to make sure John b knows that In the end we carried out his fathers legacy. His legacy. But honestly the hatred for Rafe was consuming me by the minute.

The gold was the least of my worries. I want Rafe to feel scared. I want him to beg for his life. Maybe even get him to apologise because he's that desperate.
"You wouldn't" his voice snapped me out of my thoughts and I looked through my brows.
"Your right. Not yet. You haven't healed if I shoot you now you'd just die. That's no fun" I shrug standing up and kicking the chair to the side.

"I'll be back. Don't worry. I'll get you some real food besides that's the only thing you gave me" I looked him up and down before exiting the room, locking the door even though it had a hole in.
"By the way. I will be fixing this. Pogues am I right?" I teased as I looked through the big hole in the middle.
So that's what I did, I found wood and nailed it to the door on both sides, then I went to the shop getting Rafe some food.

The pogues hadn't checked up on me since my little lie. JJ had texted me a few times but I hadn't answered, I didn't know if he came to see me I was out most of the time.
Told my family I was seeing a therapist.
"Still alive I see" I walked in throwing Rafe a bottle of water and a tuna sandwich which was kinda smashed up from me purposely kicking it about a bit.

"Yup" he rolled his eyes, his throat sounded dry and he looked like he was about to decompose.
"Now- where were we?" I pulled my gun again before pointing it in his direction.
"If you think I'm gunna cave because of some empty threat your mistaken" he narrowed his eyes at me and I sigh.
"Your right" I huff in annoyance lowering my gun before quickly aiming it near his foot and shooting one shot that he missed by a centimetre.

"You fucking crazy bitch!" He yelped jumping up quickly and trying to mold into the wall behind him.
"I don't care if I have to kill you and bury you out in the rose bush. I won't lose sleep over it so I'd reframe from insulting me" I pout sarcastically before putting my gun on the table, one he couldn't reach at all.
"You know what had me in a crazy trance when I was using? You. I thought wow why would a rich family need gold? Was it for glory or was there something else going on?" I paced the small room as I spoke.

He looked like he was getting more and more uncomfortable.
"Then it hit me. The family business is either doing really bad or you Cameron's are greedy little fuckers" I smiled at him as his jaw clenched. I knew I was right. Everyone didn't want to listen because I was some addict but now they'll have to.
Because I am right.

"Your bank reputed" I point in his direction as my brows raise in amusement.
"Am I correct or am I correct?" I folded my arms as he sat there quiet not willing to say anything.
"Fuck you" Rafe sneered as he spat at me, I stepped back watching it hit the floor with distaste.
"Seems like you haven't listened to anything I've been saying. Can't be having that now can we? Maybe you'll want to go talk tomorrow?" I tilted my head before getting a speaker out my bag.

I'd queued the same song over and over again.
For him to listen to until he wanted to rip his ears off.
"Nighty night Rafe. Get a goodnight sleep we have a big day tomorrow" I smiled clasping my hands before grabbing my gun and heading out, locking the door behind me.
As I walked up the stairs I heard him shout in anger, god that boy had issues. Oh well.