assassins // calum hood

29. cant. breathe.

dean approved of calum taking wolf with him to help him kill michael, which left dean questioning his own decision.

"you're back!" davis said, waving his hand as michael walked towards their direction.

"davis?" wolf spoke, biting her lower lip for awhile. she had no idea what was happening. when she saw michael, she loaded her gun and cocked it towards him.

"whoah, take it easy, wolfy." michael said, raising his hands in the air.
he wasn't used to being pointed a gun at because of his special ability to avoid a bullet.

"don't call me wolfy!" wolf spatted, lowering her gun until it reached the ground.

"okay, okay." michael nodded, returning his hands on his pockets.

after davis explained everything, wolf didn't believe him, the black dot had taken enough of her life. she couldn't accept the fact that she spent it-poorly.

"you're a liar, davis." she muttered, half of her wanted to believe the man but the other didn't.

the man looked down, considering that there was nothing he could do to make wolf believe.

"just deactivate the goddamn black dot." calum said in displease.

wolf was not thinking straight, she felt the pain rushed into her as davis pulled the trigger of a small gun which was pointed into her neck.

the pain lasted for a couple minutes, she was screaming while calum held her.

but it was quite too late, some guys were barging inside. and those guys wear familiar faces.

zayn, harry, niall and dean walked with their riffles on their hands.

"you rebels!" dean shouted, pointing his gun towards calum and wolf and lowered it when he caught a glimpse of davis' face.

"after all this fucking time, davis?!"

"yes, after all this fucking time" davis replied, pulling out his gun. "tell them the truth, dean. that your little fraternity is not a government organization neither a department to help people and the world to eliminate evilness! tell them how you are ruining their lives! tell them you are using them to kill people who are finding out about your multi-bilion-earning-nasty business and do include how you used the ones who turned against you-by telling your members that they were the ones who killed your weak members! do you want to know the fucking truth? it's him! it's you who killed them. you are a monster!"

this left wolf, zayn, niall and harry's mouths open, they all understood it. their mind absorbed the truth.

"don't believe him! come on and keep your guns alive, boys!" poor dean shouted, he couldn't believe what just happened. he lost all his best members.

"you!" dean pointed his guns at calum causing everyone to flinch.

"traitors! fucking traitors, everyone of you!"

when wolf knew that dean was going to shoot calum, she ran in front of him screaming 'no.'

without any warning, dean pulled the dirty trigger, a gunshot was heard and there was wolf who was lying on the ground.

what you don't know is dean's gun was not like any other normal gun, its bullet had the unimaginable speed and force.

it went through the upper side of wolf's neck.

then to calum's shoulder.

"look at the little fuckers-" another gunshot was heard, it was from zayn who's eyes were wet from seeing wolf lying hopeless on the ground.

dean was dead, they were sure of it. he was lying on the ground with his middle finger raised, zayn was a sharp shooter, he targeted his brains and thankfully, he did it well.

going back to wolf, who was having mixed thoughts as her eyes struggled to keep themselves open, she saw figures who was chanting her name, shaking her. she couldn't tell where calum was.

calum, who was holding his shoulders who had blood dripping non-stop, struggled to look at wolf.

but her thoughts were about him, until the very end.

her poems and her late-night thoughts

hi calum, i know how stupid and annoying i am but please understand that this-cannot be changed. but you made a miracle, calum. i shouldn't be like this. i shouldn't be loving someone like this, i was not capable of loving someone but once again, you made that easy for me too. i fell inlove with you cal, the way your brown eyes stare at me everytime i wake up, the way you call me names i'd never let you call me but i love it anyway, the way you fix your hair, the way you kissed me by that train, the way you jumped after three and not on three-everything you are is all that i'd ever need, calum.
so if you die or if i die or if no one dies, i'd still be beside you. you are always in my heart and i hope that i am always in your heart too. i love you, i love you, i can't breathe.

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