Mental Institution

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  Jason's POV.
My mission is today and to say I'm excited is an understatement. I haven't done this for so long and I'm Jason McCann. I literally can not wait until I'm feared and known again. To be all over the news. I guess everyone kind of forgot about me since I did 'die' but did I fuck?! I was still out doing my business and I managed to land myself a beautiful daughter and sweet girlfriend, well-ex for now, out of it so it was a win- win situation.. Not for Ariella at the time though. Of course I still feel bad for raping her but I was high, drunk and I just wasn't thinking straight. I was going to kill her but Lauren helped her escape, good job she did otherwise I wouldn't be where I am today, with a loving family. I know I'm young at just the tender age of twenty-two but I honestly can't wait until I get Ariella pregnant again and she tells me she is with a big smile on my face. Speaking of Ariella she's been so on edge lately. I know it's because of this mission but once again, there are going to be risks, there was always going to be risks of being my girlfriend and having my daughter but I honestly won't let anyone touch them and if something happened to them I wouldn't stop for one second on finding them. I would search every city, town, country. Every where and I will kill the person who took them without a single thought.
"Daddy" Nyla cries as she clings onto my neck crying. She doesn't want me to leave because some jackass called Craig in my gang thought it would be funny to joke about 'not coming home' in front of my two year old. I of course lost my cool with the fact that the stupid prick made my daughter cry and punched him, obviously when Nyla wasn't in the room. Now that I'm trying to leave though she won't let go of me and is clinging on to me for dear life.
"Baby, I told you I'm only going to work, I'll be back in a few hours look you got momma too, she's staying with you" I say softly into Nyla's ear. I pull Ariella into my arm and hold Nyla with my other one. "That's right baby. Daddy will be back, he promised us" Ariella coos as she rubs Nyla's back. All though Ariella is being strong for our daughter I can see that she is scared for me.
"Okay. I love you daddy" Nyla whispers and kisses my cheek with tear filled eyes and just that sight made me want to call the whole thing off and hold my two girls in my arms forever but I knew I couldn't do that. I had to go and leave them. But as soon as I get back I'm holding them and I'm not letting either of them go. "I love you too baby. And you Momma Ari" I say gently as I kiss Nyla's forehead and peck Ariella's lips. "I really have to go now. I'll see you soon" I say as I hand Nyla to Ariella, who also has tear filled eyes.
I kiss them both one last time before leaving.
I get straight into my jeep and clap my hands "Who's ready for this shit" I say with a big grin on my face. All the boys in my car, 6 of them. Including Alex, Za, Ryan and Chaz, whoop and holler. Back like my eighteen year old self. Yes, I haven't done anything major like this since my fake death which was on my eighteenth birthday so it's almost four years in March. Wow, time sure does go quick.
I quickly pull off to our destination and as I'm driving I go through the plan once more. "Now boys don't get hurt because if any of you do, I'll be grilled by Ariella for God knows how long for not being careful enough" I say and all the boys reply with 'yes boss' I smile happily and in satisfaction as I park my jeep in a space far but in a short running distance from the back of the bank.
"Let's bring home the cash boys" I say as we all jump out of the car. Me in my red suit, of course. Me and the boys quickly run in to the bank through the back. A few of my boys are scattered around the bank and a few miles up in all directions in sign for cop cars. "Everybody get down!" I shout as I hold my gun up and shoot at the ceiling. Everyone screams as my men run around watching and making sure everyone stays on the ground. I quickly run to the woman at the front desk "Take me to the money!" I demand as me and Alex points our gun at her. She nods her head in fear as tears trickle down her face and leads us past the little gate and into the back. "Open the safe!" Alex booms as I open the bag. The lady quickly does and I push all the money into the bag. There has to be over $2 million dollars in here. I nod my head as Alex quickly ties up the woman. No were not going to hurt her, just tie her up until the cops come and save her. Me and Alex quickly run out as our job is done. "Boys" I call. All of them run out the back door and I smirk as I take off my sunglasses and flip off the security camera. "Jason McCann!" A scared little old woman shouts and I quickly glare at her before I'm tackled to the ground making me accidentally press the trigger. I quickly punch the man who jumped on me instantly knocking him out. I look to see who the bullet has hit and see it was a little boy around Nyla's age. I suddenly feel so guilty and want to help but I know for a fact that the mother won't want my help but I quickly rush over and pick up the little boy. "No! Leave him alone please! He's only a baby" His mother cries. "I'm helping him. Follow me" I whisper in her ear. I don't know whether I'm going to regret this but I can't leave him die out like this.
"Jase. The police are coming. Hurry" Alex says as he runs back in. "Shit. Grab the girl!" I shout and Alex grabs the girl who looks about Ariella's age. As soon as we are in the car, Ryan starts driving straight away and I get to work on helping the little boy who is unconscious. "Jase! Taking the girl wasn't part of the plan" Alex snaps. "Shooting the kid wasn't either. If you dicks hadn't of all left me alone in there the man wouldn't of attacked me" I growl. "Now hurry Ryan before this boy dies and Ariella has my dick for it" The girl sobs quietly as she strokes her little boy's hair.
"How old is he?" I ask. "T-three. Why are you helping us or him?" She questions. Obviously scared at the fact Jason McCann is sitting right next to her. I sigh before answering her honestly. "I have a two year old daughter" she suddenly gasps "Ariella Jones?" She questions, obviously remembering her from the news. I nod my head thinking of Ariella. "My mom is the one who took her to the institution. I believed Ariella. My mom did too, she kept her there as a hostage for some man called Dave" the girl answers and my blood runs cold. Dave? He knew I was alive all the time.
"What's your name? and the boys?" I ask as I look at the pale boy with a stomach wound. "I'm Elisha and that's Jacob" "How old are you Elisha?" I ask. "Just turned twenty-one" she answers. I nod my head and see the house come into view and I can honestly say I've never been more scared to face Ariella.