Mission Accomplished Part 2

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Alex's POV

Heading on our way to make the trade, we were all a bit nervous.
I don't want anything to happen to my mom

Justin should be home by now.

Chris: everything is good to go. Everyone is in there places.

Alex: I gotta get a call to make the trade.

Jason's POV

I kept on calling but no one answered. I sat there waiting for it to ring. Do something. The door bell rang and I ran over to it like I was dying.

The door flew once I opened it. Justin. Bloody noise, cut eyebrow, busted lip, bruised face...tore clothes....this lil bitch got in a fight

Justin: wa-water

They got him a glass of water. I sat him down on the couch, within seconds he was passed out. Snoring and everything.
Genesis got a blanket and covered him.

Genesis: did he get in a fight?

Jason: I think so....he got fucked up real bad-

I was interrupted, Justin was throwing up everywhere. He ran to the sink. It smells like he was rotten from inside. What the hell.

Jason: babe call the doc...ASAP.

He kept throwing up. It was yellowish chunks of something and dark green water substance.
I kept on rubbing his back. He had no energy left. He fell back.

Jason: Justin?....wake up buddy. Bro wake up.

I tried moving him but nothing. He was having a seizure.

Jason: GENESIS!

Genesis: Oh my god! What happened?!

Jason: I don't know! Get help.

Genesis: move. Hold his body down. I have to hold his chin up in order for him not to choke.

(The things you learn in Grey's Anatomy lol)

Genesis: get help now.

Alex's POV

I sent the guys early in the morning just to hide out. But now it's time.
Getting in the truck, I new something would go wrong. Was she going to get out alive? Am I?

Heading to the alley, I kept calling Jason but he wouldn't answer. I called genesis but it went to voicemail.

Soon arriving to the trading place. Everyone stayed in the trucks. Money and everyone else. I was the only one who got out.

About 45 minutes later I saw headlights. Here goes nothing.
They stopped and lead my mom out. Her clothes were ripped. She has bruises up and down her arms and legs. Tears running down her cheeks.
Her lips was literally cut open. Like separated. Blood running down the side of her head.

They tied her hands together and sat her on the ground.

No one said a word. I heard some static noise. I slowly looked around to see where it was coming from.
"It's me" the voice said. "Genesis"

Genesis: don't look around from me. I'm not there. If you hear me....let out a big sigh

*Sighs*

Genesis: good okay. Jason doesn't know about this. But I'm on my way.

Alex: no.

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