Different Thoughts [ WEEKLYCHRIS | CHRIS COLLINS ]

Chap 46.

i'm kinda debating whether I should write a sequel to this or not, comment if you want to read one :)

[ Anna's POV ]

"What the fuck was that?" Jack yells and runs up the stairs, not a second after we heard the scream. I forget what I wanted to ask Chris and glance at him, mouthing, "what?"
He raises his eyebrows and pushes me slightly towards the steps.

I hurry up the stairs, followed by Chris and Sammy.

"Ah, almost everyone's here," I'm greeted by Antonio's deep voice once I reach the end of the stairs. What is he doing here?

One of Antonio's men has his hand around Jessica's throat and looks at us with a stern stare. Jessica holds a terrified expression and her arms are shaking with fear.

"What the fuck is this?" Jack yells again and takes a step towards Antonio, his eyes never leaving Jessica's body.

"It's called a surprise," Antonio tilts his head and stares at me, making me shiver. "I tracked you."

I knew something was up when we got here. I knew someone was following us. It's that black hoodie at Joe's house.

"How the fuck-," Sammy starts, but shuts up when someone opens the front door.

My heart drops once I see the person. My grandfather. Dressed in a black hoodie and black dress pants.

What is he doing here? I thought that he was in Europe again?

"Grandpa, don't-," I take a step towards him, but he puts his hand up. "I know, Anna."

I frown and make eye contact with Sammy, he shrugs and looks back at me with the same confused expression.

"Now everyone's here," Antonio claps his hands and grandpa exhales deeply. "Christian, you can begin."

"W-what is going on here?" I ask grandpa. He stares off in the distance. "I am sorry you have to see this."

Antonio snaps his finger and within a second, the guy behind Jessica snaps her neck and with a thud, she falls on the floor. Like a sack potatoes.

I gasp and slap my hand over my mouth, my eyes trailing over the lifeless body a few feet in front of us. Chris draws a sharp breath and squeezes my shoulder, while Sammy looks away, his fists balled at his side.

"No!" Jack's scream echoes through the space and runs towards her body, the man steps away from them and Antonio raises his eyebrows, mocking us.

"Why the fuck are you here?" Chris snaps and also walks towards Jessica, putting his hand on Jack's shoulder.

"Well, first of all, I need the money," Antonio kisses his teeth and turns his head to look at grandpa. "Where is it, old man?"

"In the brown cabinet in the kitchen," grandpa inhales deeply, "it's in the box."

It takes me a few seconds to realize grandpa is working with Antonio. I take a step towards him and gulp. "What did you do to Joe?"

[ A/N ]

IM SO SORRY FOR THE LATE UPDATE AND THE SHORT CHAPTER BUT ITS THE HOLIDAYS AND I DONT HAVE TIME TO WRITE DONT HATE ME

next chapter will be longer, i promise xo