Ethan Pov:
Dd knew what was going on as soon as I told him I had something to do, so he knew to remove the gun box from Jazzy's room before we left. That shouldn't have been there to begin with, but that's beside the point. Both of us wore black hoodies so we blended in.
Before we walked to pick up Ddot and Sam, we called them first to make sure they knew exactly what was going on, and of course they were on board, so we walked to the house to get them, while he was streaming, so he was mad, but i didn't care.
As soon as I picked them up, we walked together to the old man's house, that Dd somehow knew the address, the boy worked in mysterious ways, and we checked around to make sure no one else knew about the murders about to take place in this bitch.
We automatically noticed their back door was wide open, so we snuck in, and for a white family, the house was dirty and stunk, and the things I do for my sister are crazy.(im not racist i just needed it for the story). Taking a few souvenirs while we were at it, we snuck around taking things because they wouldn't be alive to have them.
Our group went up the stairs in pairs of two to make this quick. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY HOUSE?" the ugly ass man asked. "I'm killing you to be brutally honest," Dd almost laughed. The second shot went off at the same time, killing them both at once. As we ran toward our house, Sam and Ddot were dropped off at their homes.
When we got home it was oddly quiet, so we walked around for a little bit in the kitchen then to the basement to find the one and only father who left us 2 years ago with Mami, who was tied us with muffled screaming.
"I missed you boys", our dad says, man shut the hell up, i say scared but confused all at once. "Keep talking or your Mami and Jazzy Bear ain't gonna see you again", he says as he hold up to a knife to Mami's neck. "Where the hell is Jaz anyways", Dd said ready to shoot his dumbass but afraid he was gonna hurt Mami and Jazzy some more.
"I saw she was hurt so i left her in bed d", he said as he showed us a live camera of a man that looked like the one we JUST killed with Jazzy, we were stunned and he obviosly saw that. "Thought he was dead hm?, that was just a decoy he set up just incase if you did something dumb, which you did", he said laughing uneccarily hard, all you heard was the muffled song coming from Jazzys room we sat and listened to the whole song while figuring out what to do.
It was Hope by XXXTENTACION
YeahRest in to all the kids that lost lives in the Parkland shootingThis song is to youOkay, she keep calling, she keep every nightDay and night, on my mind, don't kill the vibeOh, no, I to God, I be in my mindSwear I die, yeah, when you mySaid I wouldn't die, yuh, no, I'm not alright, yuhI start a riot (yuh), I'm so fuckin' (yuh)So, so, what you say? Feelin' good, I'm feelin' greatTired of the fuckin' hate, stackin cheese all on my plateSo my misery, I I'll findA way of a lifeFor the rest of us, the rest of usThere's hope for the rest of us, the rest of usOkay, she keep calling, she keep every nightDay and night, on my mind, don't kill the vibeOh, no, I to God, I be in my mindSwear I die, yeah, when you mySaid I wouldn't die, yuh, no, I'm not alright, yuhI start a riot (yuh), I'm so fuckin' (yuh)So, so, what you say? Feelin' good, I'm feelin' greatTired of the fuckin' hate, stackin cheese all on my plate
Dd ran upstairs as i shot our dad to the ground as i helped Mami out of the basement into a safer place in the house which was the bathroom, then ran upstairs to see a dead mad, Dd checking on Jazzy, who appeared to have cried herself to sleep, we checked her bandages and one by one, took both of the bodies out of the house.
After all of that i still felt something was wrong but i couldnt put my finger on it, i forgot to change her bandages so i ran back upstairs and started changing the bandages one by one as she was crying, groaning and squirming around, trying to make the pain go away, it was rough thihing to do but by time i had finished she had fell back asleep, luckily. I finally got comfortable in me and Dd's room and got into bed and finally fell asleep.
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We Will Protect You (Completed)
Teen FictionA story with Dd and Notti Osama and their imaginary younger sister i gave them. If yall dont like it keep ur mouth shut and fuck off, period.