Arnetta, alba, and the boys met at the spot that they were told to meet. They all caught up with each other before they went through the plan. Break in, save ryan, and break down the cult from the inside.The women had set ryan in a chair again and tied him up, beginning the process to fully push him under their control.
Ryan fought against the bonds that held him to the chair as scenes played on the wall in front of him. He had no choice but to watch, trying to blink as much as he can.
Adam looked at the weapon choices, chosing a banjo that was made into a crossbow.
Austin picked up a blade that was fashioned out of a guitar neck, examining it. "..for chris and jack." He sighed, gripping it tightly.
Austin went with adam to the warehouse, sneaking in through the back. "Remember, we gotta get to the leaders room and get the brief case.. and hopefully ryan as well.." he whispered.
Adam nodded, "We will get Ryan... I'm not losing another brother.." He whispered back. Soon they were at the door of the leader.
The leader smirked at ryan, offering records and a piano for him to smash.
Austin listened in, whispering "someone's in there with her.." he mumbled.
Ryan took the piano looking at it before he growled and smashed it on the ground. He took the records and smashed them as well.
Adam knew that growl all too well now... "Ryan...?"
"perfect.. now wait for your next mission, pet." She cooed, waving ryan off.
Austin looked towards adam with a worried look. "..i don't like this, adam.."
Adam looked at Austin, "I don't either... We have to go in.. Now." He opened the door, weapon in front of him.
Ryan looked over seeing the two. He growled and put a protective arm out in front of the leader, a growl leaving his throat.
Austin held up his sword. "Ryan, this isn't you. She's our enemy." He pointed his sword at the woman, who held her hands up. He spotted the brief case, glancing towards it for a moment. "I don't wanna hurt you."
"Ryan is gone.." Ryan growled lowly, a glare piercing through them.
Adam looked at Austin then the briefcase, "Austin get the briefcase and go. I got this.." He kept his aim at the leader.
Austin took a minute, before he quickly went for the briefcase, muttering 'good luck.' before he sprinted out of the office.
Ryan didn't waste a second and ran after Austin.
Adam glared at the leader, "Now.. You are gonna tell me how I can fix Ryan.." He put his finger on the trigger, "or else.."
"..you think you have power here?" She laughed softly. "Its thousands against one measly musician. All of your brothers are dead." She had backup on their way.
Adam shook his head, "No..no. We will win and find a way to get Ryan back.. He's still in there..I know he is." He could feel tears fill his eyes. He wanted to pull the trigger but he couldn't..
Two women came up behind adam, grabbing him and slitting his throat. The leader let her hands drop, a smirk on her face. "..you.. lose."
Adams eyes widened as he dropped his weapon, his hands coming up to his throat. He let out gargled noises, falling to his knees. He fell back, trying to take in breaths but he couldn't. He could feel the blood drip down his throat as the light faded from his eyes.
Jack was sat in a fluffy white chair, staring at the glittering stairs that led from the elevator. The man.. the man that looked like their father.. he said that it would be nice here, but he couldn't help but be horrified of his brothers fates. Of *austins* fate. He picked at his nails, legs curled up against his chest as he waited.
Adam's eyes opened and he was in an elevator. He looked around then in front of him, it was the lead kid. The kid looked at him with a smile and hit the button and they went up, a shining white light working it way down. He started to feel...painless. He looked down at himself and saw that..there was no blood or injuries on him anymore and he was wearing white.. The elevators door opened and he walked out, going down the stairs as he did he saw.. "Jack?" He blinked and he quickly walked down the stairs.
jack looked up, eyes widening as he quickly got up, rushing towards adam once he hit the bottom of the steps, he practically tackled the other, giving a shaking breath. "adam...." tears started to spill from his eyes, holding the other in a tight hug.
Adam quickly returned the hug just as tightly. He felt tears fill his eyes, "I'm here.. I'm here..." He rocked them back and forth a little.
"i missed you.. so so much.." jack hiccupped, burying his face into his chest as he cried. "f.. feels like its been a year for me... even though its probably only been a little while for you guys.."
Adam hugged Jack a bit tighter, "It was about three hours... Felt longer than that.." He rubbed the others back softly.
jack held the hug for a bit longer, before pulling back and wiping his eyes. "welcome to heaven.." he smiled brightly.
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Three o'clock Chronicles (re-upload )
Fiksi Penggemara story about life, death, and rebirth a war on music is about to wreak havoc on the world. ( i'm re-uploading this on my account so i can finish it! sorry for any confusion! ) originally written with neoeppes cover art by me