The Love gambler.

.: 2 :.

WARNINGS:
Kidnapping
Drug usage
Angste

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"FUCK!" I yelled while slamming my fist down.

"Henry calm down you'll be able to find that fucker." One of my co-workers spoke.

"Shut the FUCK up Liam!" I snarled.

I needed to find that Jamey bastard. Me and him have some fucking business to talk about.

"Uh.. boss..? You have a meeting in-"

"SHUT UP SARAH! I DONT NEED YOU HERE TO! ALSO CALL THE MEETING OFF!" I yelled.

I clearly have anger issues i know. But i couldn't calm down. Not one bit.

"O-oh.. sorry sir.." Sarah mumbled.

"Sarah. Don't be a fucking pussy. Now piss off." I snarled.

"Dude. What the fuck is wrong with you? You on your man period? You need a tampon in your dick hole or something?" Liam scoffed.

"Liam. I swear to go if you speak one more time ill shoot you in the fucking head." I spat.

Liam just rolled his eyes.

"Uh boss..?" Liam spoke.

"What Liam.." I huffed.

"Charlie is here." Liam spoke.

"Charlie?" I questioned.

I turned around and saw the 5,0 freckled boy.

"Yep I am here. I have the address for who you are looking for!" He smiled while handing me a device.

I grabbed it and saw the exact address that Jamey guy was.

"Thank you for this Charlie." I muttered.

I held onto it while putting my jacket, gloves, hat and my face mask on. Then I headed out to the location.

~~~~~~~~~~~~Time skip~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I eventually got to the place and saw that it was a little cottage. I made a 'tsk' noise before walking up to he front door. I twisted it to see it was locked. I rolled my eyes before pulling my pick lock out of my jacket pocket. I pick locked the door open and put the pick lock away. Then I grabbed the tissue and the melatonin. I poured the liquid onto the tissue and headed up stairs.  I then looked for the bedroom and almost instantly found him. He seemed like he was asleep.

I walked over and nudged him. He slowly awoke.

"Hm.. oh.. uh.. s-so sorry..  i-i thought t-this was m-my house.. i-ill leave." He muttered half asleep.

"You are tired aren't ya you silly boy.." I spoke with a smirk.

"Yea- wait. HENRY?!" he spoke with calmness until he heard my voice.

Thats when I wrapped my arm around his stomach and cupped his mouth and nose with the tissue.

"Sleep Jamey.. sleep.." I hushed.

He kept wiggling and squealed. Soon I felt warm tears on my finger and hand.   He wouldn't go to sleep. Why is the melatonin not working? I groaned and pushed harder on his face and kissed his head while whispering him to fall asleep. I gagged at the kissing head but it seemed to be working.

"Mmmh..! Maammmh-!!" He cried.

He sounded like he was crying for his mom. Awh.. he's a mummy's boy..

"Shhh.. go to sleep Jamey.. you'll be alive when you wake up.." I hummed while kissing the side of his head again.

Eventually he gave in and fell under the melatonin. I wiped my mouth before picking him up and heading out the house.  I grabbed my phone from my pocket while holding Jamey with one hand.

"Yo. Whats up?"

"Hey Kenny. Can you pick me up please?" I muttered.

"Yea sure. Where you at?" Kenny hummed.

"I'm at XXXX-XXXXX-XX" I spoke while looking around.

I looked back at the house seeing if I shut the door (and I did) and then turned back around and waited for Kenny.

"Ight mate, I'm coming for ya. " Kenny spoke before hanging up.

18 mins later

I hummed when I saw Kenny pull up.

"Yo, who dat?" Kenny asked.

"Oh, a guy who i have business with.." I snarled.

"Oh right cool." Kenny spoke expressionless.

"So how's you and your girlfriend?" I asked.

"Tsk, the whore just wanted me for my money and the sex." Kenny spoke while grabbing a cigarette.

"Oh, want me to kill her?" I chuckled.

"Nah. Not yet." He smirked at my joke.

I looked down at the boy to see a tear pouring down his cheek. I picked him up and laid him on to me and closed my eyes and listening to him.

"Ma.. ma.." I heard him mutter.

I opened my eyes and looked at him to make sure he's asleep.

"Yo, he awake?" Kenny asked.

"No.. just sleep talking." I responded in confusion.

"Ayo.. I heard sleep talkers can have a deep meaning to their lives." Kenny spoke up

"Kenny you are speaking bullshit again." I shook my head.

"Uh? No I ain't. Apparently sleep talkers been through the most! Well, thats what I heard." Kenny said in more a serious tone.

I huffed until I heard Jamey speak again.

"Ma.. come.. back.."

"Think he's having and nightmare about his mother." I spoke.

"Probably." Kenny asked before parking in the garage of our mansion/work house.

I picked Jamey up and headed inside with him.