Wrecked

10. Warning

As Gator hung up the phone, he cursed under his breath setting aside his phone onto the bed. He sat there, contemplating what he was going to do tomorrow and what he was going to do about Kevin, especially him showing up to Billy's house unannounced. He wondered, what was his motive? Does Kevin and The McGregor brothers know about him?

He had to move fast, he knew his orders were only to gather more information on the McGregor brothers and their accomplices, which the know one right now was Kevin.

He sighed, moving around to get more comfortable in bed when suddenly he heard a knock at the bunker door. Now, that wasn't normal considering how hidden the place was and two, Gator has never received company. Ever. Last time it was, it was the TFA checking in on the move into Eden Valley, Minnesota.
That was years ago, hearing this was strange.

Gator grabbed his revolver from his nightstand, checking the chamber to make sure eight bullets were loaded. His body jolted as the knock was louder, this time came with more knocks. It was consistent knocks, like get to the door we need to see you now.

Gator grabbed his carhartt jacket, putting it on as he walked to the exit of the bunker climbing up concrete stairs slowly.

"We know you're in there" A man spoke from the other side, Gator glanced quickly at his phone, changing to the camera app to check the surrounding security cameras and saw it was two men hanging outside the metal door.

"What do you want?" Gator asked, watching the cameras on his phone.
"We know you shot our brother" Another man's voice said.

Gator didn't say anything, he figured he would let them talk. He stood near the exit, clutching the revolver to his side.

"Stay out of Eden Valley I'm serious it's not going to be good for you we know who you work for we don't want anymore issues"

Gator stood there, waiting to hear foot steps and eventually heard them, he watched on his phone seeing them leave and pull out of the barn drive way. His heart was racing, he ran back to the common area to report on what just happened.

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When Billy left work the next day, he left out the back exit and, looked up to see Kevin talking to two guys by the fence. He quickly walked past them, keeping his head down.
Once he got to his Camaro, he stopped when he felt a hand on his back.

"Billy I think there's something strange going on they don't let me near the basement" Billy turned around to see Carlos.
"What do you mean?" Billy questioned but shushed Carlos making him turn around to witness what he was seeing, Kevin Rogers handing a duffle bag of something over to a client inside a car.
"What is that?" Billy asked, Dumbfounded. Was that drugs?
"I have no idea I'm going to bounce" Carlos said looking white as a ghost and quickly walked off. Billy looked back to see Kevin and the two guys heading into the basement of the shop.

He turned back to his Camaro, getting inside and turning it on. Once he pulled out of the parking space, he dialed Gators number but it went straight to voicemail.

"Hey Gator it's Billy, we were supposed to meet up uhm yeah talk to you later"

He clicked the phone, tossing it into the passengers seat. Did Gator really just stand him up? After all that talk last night? He thought to himself, driving down the road and eventually, he pulled up to his house. As he went into the driveway, he could see up ahead a pair of headlights shining from down the street.

He thought nothing of it as he threw the car into park, reaching into the back seat to grab his stuff from work. He gasped as he heard knocking against his driver side window, it was Gator with military grade bullet proof vest on. He opened the car door, glancing over to the house to see Nancy was in the window eaves dropping.

"Billy! Hey I'm sorry I know you called me earlier I was busy"
"What are you doing here" Billy seethed, as he motioned with his head to look over to his wife that was clearly looking at the both of them in the driveway.
"Look, do you want to come over tonight? So I can explain what's going on"
"What do you mean? And what are you wearing?" Billy asked, getting all defensive.
"Don't make a scene, I shouldn't even be here right now Billy, can you just come with me" Gator growled, grabbing ahold of Billy's arm. "You're not safe and you need to stop going to work" Gator whispered and Billy looked over to see his wife was gone from the window.
"Great" Billy spat out throwing his hands up. "Now it's fucking out"
"What's fucking out? Huh?" Gator mocked, taking a hit of his vape. "Get in my truck so I can explain, it's safe"

Billy locked his Camaro and got in side of Gator truck, slamming the passenger door shut, sulking into the seat. Gator followed suit, getting into the drivers seat before Billy went off.

"Now the town will think I'm a faggot like you"

"You don't ever shut up" Gator laughed, turning the key making the truck rumble on. "Just because I grabbed your arm doesn't mean your a faggot"
Gator felt his stomach drop, he hated that word but in this moment he wanted to keep Billy sane.

"Billy- I I have something to tell you" Gator announced as he pulled away from the street of Billy's house. Billy looked over to see Gators face, he looked white as a ghost.
"What?" Billy scoffed, crossing his arms over his chest.
"I'm affiliated with the TFA"
"Whatever that means so that's why you're wearing a bullet proof vest?" He mockingly questioned.
"It's a sub unit of the FBI, we deal with big crimes and, I'm a Hitman"
"Okay"
"Okay..."

Billy snorted, what the fuck was a TFA? He panicked as suddenly his phone vibrated in his pocket, grabbing it quickly reading who it was from, it was from his wife.

Who was that? Was that Gator?

Just lovely, now my wife is on to me Billy thought and sighed, looking over to see Gator, watching the road and hitting his vape.
"My wife asked about you" Billy playfully said, rolling his eyes and going to open the window but the button wouldn't work. "Come on it smells like cotton candy in here!"

That was Gator, he is going to tell me about something that happened with work Dear

If you keep complaining Gator thought but smirked to himself, keeping his dirty thoughts silent.
"Billy so that Man Kevin Roger's who you work with, what do you know about him?"
"Why?" Billy said putting up a defensive act. Gator suddenly pulled over the truck, causing the wheels to screech and pulled into a barn, he veered off to the side of it, throwing the truck into park.
"Look, all I'm saying is you're surrounded by bad people, there's more to it than you know" Gator explained, reached a hand over to caress Billy's face.
"What do you mean?"

Gator fell silent, getting out of the truck and heading towards the abandoned barn motioning for Billy to follow.
"Come on! You're the first person I've brought down here" he yelled to Billy.

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Nancy looked away from the blinds of the window, as she saw her husband walk away with that guy, Gator. When Kevin Roger's came to visit, he explained that that guy Gator, wasn't new to town and was involved in the shooting of one of the brothers, Mich McGregor.

She sat down, feeling in disbelief that her own husband was hanging out with a criminal? But why? Feeling panicked, she grabbed her phone shooting her husband a text and then found Kevin's number, shooting him a text.

Kevin it's Nancy, I don't know why Billy is hanging out with Gator right now but they just drove off together I wanna make sure he's okay

Nancy gasped as she saw the response from Kevin, dropping her phone onto the floor. It was a photo of her husband straddling Gator, inside of his Camaro with his lips on Gators.