MIRACLE (✔️)

41: Give em' hell

Chapter 41

-Damion Astor-

I was too late. Again.

I was always too fucking late.

It's like I can't fucking do anything right anymore.

As soon as I pulled over near the rundown brick house, I saw him right then and there in the corner, his arm outstretched with a gun and he already fired it twice in the direction of the house.

Him

Claude Laurent

The son of that demon who raped our mother.

The fucker even look exactly like him. I could never forget or erase that demon's face in my mind. It haunted me in my sleep as it also did with the twins, most especially Max.

We don't get to choose to be born, we don't get to choose what kind of family we're going to be born into, and what parents we're going to get in our life, only a small percentage of children tend to get lucky with that department. What our parents choose to do with their life is entirely up to them as it is also entirely up to us to choose what to do with our life, what kind of life we want to live,

We might not get to choose our parents, but we sure as hell get the choice of whether or not we want to be like them. We might share the same blood, but we are still entirely separate individuals.

That's what I realized.

Unfortunately, this fucker Claude, chose to be exactly like his bastard father. Like father, like son.

And now just like his father, he's going to pay as well.

The twins and I got out of the car, and Max wasted no time as he ran and immediately tackled Claude to the ground, dropping the gun he was holding.

"Espèce de putain de connard!" Claude managed to break free and got up, delivering a punch to Max's jaw, both of them quickly locking into a fist fight, and both equally seething.

"I wasn't able to make your rapist father pay for what he did to my mother, but his equally monstrous son who dared to hurt my sister will have to suffice! I will fucking kill you!" Max screamed, letting out all of the anger, hatred, and guilt that's been building up inside his heart for the past sixteen years.

I almost cried seeing my younger brother like this.

He has been in so much pain and he kept it all covered in the mask of that angry persona.

I was about to step in and help, but Drix already beat me to it when he picked up the gun from the ground and aimed it to the back of Claude's head, making him freeze.

"Lay a hand on my twin again and I'll shoot your brains off." Drix hissed, tightly holding the gun.

"A----

And that's when....

"....You promised me that! You fucking promised me that!"

That was Gabriel inside the house... Screaming... Sobbing....

My eyes widened in horror hearing his piercing voice and quickly a certain panic and fear erupted inside of me, my knees almost gave out on me, already thinking the worse case scenario.

Miracle.... No....

Are we that too late?

"Brother, go, we'll deal with this fucker. Find our sister and bring her back to us." Drix told me.

I sent them a nod and one final worried glance before quickly making my way inside the rundown house, holding a gun of my own in both hands. But as soon as I opened the back door, I let out a gasp seeing the sight in front of me.