THE MOB: 10 BULLETS

I'm Free

I laughed. Everyone looked at me like I was crazy. "Where's the person I was supposed to be talking to?"

She tilted her head in confusion and then chuckled. "He's a little busy, so that's why he sent me."

"What are you? His girlfriend?" I chucked an eyebrow up.

She got up and walked up towards me. "That doesn't matter..."

We stared each other down for a few seconds, I turned around about to walk out. "Guess you don't want to know about your little girlfriend now do you?"

I froze in my stance. I clenched my fist and turned around towards her clenching my jaw also. "What about her? Is she alive?"

She shrugged. "I didn't say that now did I?" She smirked.

My blood was starting to boil I walked up towards her quickly slamming her on the wall with my arm on her neck. "I'm not fucking around with you, where is she?!" I said through clenched teeth but all she did was smirk. What the hell?!

"So what? You think just by doing shit like this you will get me to talk?"

Damian and Nani walked over and pulled him off. "You won't find any answers by doing shit like that!" Damian yelled.

"She's just fucking with my head." I continued to stare at her. "She's gone, and it's my fault...I couldn't save her."

"Miss me with the mushy shit Bieber, I came to talk business with you and that's exactly what I'm going to do." She sat back down.

I just glared at her for a few seconds, then I made my way to a seat across from her. "Talk." I sat back in my seat.

DOENESEYA

Edward gave me some sweat pants and a T-shirt to walk around in. I just stayed in my so called room, on my bed laying on my back staring at the ceiling. A few minutes later a knock was at my door. I really didn't want to open the door. Maybe if I just don't say anything he will go away, but I was wrong the person just kept knocking, I groaned getting up taking my time, I opened the door seeing....Justin.

"J-Justin?" Tears sprinkled out the corner of my eyes.

He smirked and chuckled. "Jason..."

I looked confused. "Huh?"

He held out a sandwich for me, I looked down at it and took it out of his hand slowly still shocked. He rolled his eyes and pushed me in the room gently and closed the door behind him. "Justin isn't me, that's my brother."

"He has a twin?" I spoke softly looking at him weirdly.

He chuckled. "At least the good looking one." He smirked.

He sure did look like Justin, same light brown eyes, same beauty marks, on his face, same body build. Except Jason has more tattoos then Justin does, Jason's hair isn't brown it's jet black and he has a piercing on his lip. His white fitted t-shirt hugged his muscles in every form, I could see his art through his shirt, a black fitted hat backwards, some black ripped jeans and white timberlands.

"You know it's bad to stare at people."

I snapped out of it and looked down, fuck my shyness is getting the best of me.

"I'll tell you everything later, but right now it isn't a good idea, eat  and I'll come back up and take you downstairs." He gets ready to open the door when I stop him.

"Hold on, why do I have to go downstairs."

"West wants to see you, or talk to you or whatever." He shrugged.