-Justins POV-
The guys and I have been up all night discussing how we handle all of this. I was told Lopez wasn't planning a hit on us till next month, of course we are steps ahead of them since we are going to attack them within two weeks. they won't be a problem to us anymore once we are finished with them. they honestly think they will win with all those low ranked new gangs... when I have almost every gang working for me. all over the place, even if Lopez decided to bail on the hit and ran away to another state or country, I could have men kill him there instantly.
"Justin, we may need to go after them sooner.."
David mumbled scratching the back of his head and the guys nodding their heads in agreement.
"we don't until we are sure they are starting something early."
I said placing the palms of my hand on the planning table where our sketch layout is. I look over everything already knowing it is the best sought out plan yet.
"Justin... Alex and I had four cars following us home from here! how don't you see that as a threat? they are trying to catch us when we least expect it. if we don't do something now then we might as well have our funeral pla-"
"YOU SEE FOUR FUCKING CARS AND THINK IT IS A CALLING TO YOUR DEATH BED!? DO YOU NOT KNOW WHO WE ARE!?!? DO YOU NOT KNOW WHAT WE DO? WE NEVER LOSE, NOT EVEN TO THEM. WE HAVE OUR PLAN, WE HAVE THE WEAPONS, WE HAVE THE PEOPLE. AND YOU THINK WE SHOULD JUST GO FOR THE KILL NOW THAT YOU SAW THEM FOLLOWING YOU AND ALEX!? IT IS WHAT THEY WANT US TO DO. THEY DID THAT PURPOSELY! THEY WANT TO HAVE YOU THINK THEY ARE GOING TO HIT NOW SO WE CAN FALL FOR THEIR TRICKS AND GET OURSELVES KILLED DOING IT!"
"you don't know t-"
"DAMMIT DAVID JUST SHUT UP! IF YOU ARE GOING TO EVEN THINK OF DOING SOMETHING STUPID LIKE ALEX ALWAYS SEEMS TO DO THEN DON'T. EVERYTHING WE HAVE PLANNED IS PERFECT. WE'RE LEAVING IT AT THAT. UNDERSTOOD!?"
I yelled with anger seeping through each word. everyone nodded their heads except David. I eyed him getting angrier. I stepped away from the planning table and walked over to where he stood.
"I said.. UNDERSTOOD!?"
I seethed in his face grabbing the collar of his shirt. his head slowly nodded and I let go.
"that's enough for tonight. pack up and lets go home."
I spoke clear as we all started to stash away everything and lock up.
-Madisons POV-
Justin has been gone all night and I for one am worried to the maximum. even though I know he is strong and can take out anyone... there is always worrying in my mind for him. I've been texting him constantly but he has given no reply. which only makes me worry even more. I whip the blankets off of my body and sit myself up on my bed and glare at my phone on the night stand waiting for a text or call from him. I let out a groan and stand to my feet walking out of my room and down the hall to Nathans room. I lightly open the door and see him cuddled under his blankets and him sound asleep. I let a smile tug on the sides of my lips and walk further into his room and kneel down beside his bed and smile at his sleepy figure.
"love you Nathan."
I whispered soothingly and rose up to peck his forehead. until a ringing noise pulled me out of my thoughts. what the- MY PHONE! oh yes Justin. I ran out of his room and up the hall and into mine. I grabbed the phone off of the night stand and saw the caller ID wasn't Justins.. or any of the guys numbers. it was labeled 'RESTRICTED'. maybe one of them are calling from a different phone? I tap the answer button and hold the phone to my ear.
-PHONE CONVERSATION-
Madison: um.. hello?
unknown: hello Madison. what a lovely voice you have.
Madison: who is this?
unknown: the question is why would your boyfriend leave you home alone without any protection? what a shame..
Madison: what a-are you talking about!? who is this!?
unknown: now what is the fun in telling you my name? if you come outside I guarantee you will be happy.
Madison: no way in hell would I do that. listen here you fucking creep. if you even try to go near me or my boyfriend. you will be sorry. he will beat the crap out of you!
unknown: too bad he isn't with you to do so. now if you want him to live then I suggest you come outside right now.
Madison: what do you mean?
unknown: it means, if you don't come out here within five minutes.. I will kill Justin. and then you will be next after your precious little brother.
-END OF CALL-
I dropped the phone to the floor as I stared to oblivion. what just happened!? was that some kind of prank call? no... didn't sound like one. do I go? I don't want Justin to be killed... and I don't want Nathan to be killed.. we have lost enough people in our lives already. take deep breaths Madison.. think. think of something. I pick my phone up from the floor quickly and dial up Justin. please answer please answer.
*yo you've reached Justin. can't get to the phone. you know what to do.*
dammit. I tuck my phone in my back pocket of my denim jeans and run into the basement of the house as fast as my legs could get me there. I haven't been down here before because the guys said it is only for them to be in and has dangerous weapons that could get myself hurt. but right now. I don't care. I need something to protect myself. I flick the light on and rummage through out he many many shelves full of guns, knives, explosives, blades, amo. come on... anything I can use that is small. I turn around and spot another shelf with hand guns. thank the lord. I grab one of them and check the chamber or what ever it is called to see if there was bullets in it. indeed there was. now this should be easy right? I've seen people use guns all the times in movies.. looks easy.. I run out of the basement and cock the gun so it is ready to fire. if needed. I slowly make my way over to the foyer of the house and peek out the window to see if there was anyone there. but nothing.. nobody in sight. not even a car. what the hell? as I was about to unlock the door I heard a glass break from the side of the house. not inside though... outside. my breath hitches in my throat as my breathing becomes faster and thicker. oh my god... I am not cut out for any of this I don't know what I am doing, I don't want to die, I don't want Nathan to die. and I don't want Justin to die. just the thought I could feel tears sting the back of my eyes but I refuse to let them spill. I need to be strong. suddenly my phone began ringing. I hold the gun in my left hand tightly and grab my phone out of my pocket with my right hand and notice the ID was restricted once again.
-PHONE CONVERSATION-
Madison: WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME!?
Unknown: I already told you what I want. come outside darling. your boyfriend and I are waiting for you.
-END OF CALL-
I felt more emotions string through me... anger... sadness.. weakness. but also strength. I let the anger try to take over my sad feelings and swing the front door open and hold the gun in front of me in a protective manner ready to shoot anything in my way. I make my way around the house where I heard the sound of glass shattering. I know what you're thinking. I must be the stupidest person alive to actually go outside to find the person who called my phone threatening to kill my, my brother, and my boyfriend. now that I think about it... I am thinking that exact same way about myself.
*ring ring... ring ring.*
I grab my phone out of my pocket and answer it without hesitation.
-PHONE CONVERSATION-
Madison: STOP CALLING ME! STOP TRYING TO SCARE ME BECAUSE IT ISN'T WORKING! SHOW YOURSELF ALREADY! STOP STALLING!
Justin: Madison? what's going on? who's scaring you!?
Madison: Justin!? oh my god you are okay... where are you!?
Justin: I'm on my way back to the house with the guys. now who is scaring you?
Madison: Justin, I got a call from someone. I don't know who it was. they said they had you... and t-that if I didn't come outside he would kill you and N-Nathan. I don't know who it was... Justin please hurry home..
Justin: Baby, listen to me now. I wont let anyone hurt you. I am almost there. go back inside the house and lock all the doors and go upstairs in my room with Nathan.
Madison: But what if he is still out here?! What if he gets you?! Justin I don't want you to get hurt.
Justin: I promise you I am and will be fine. Just please go back inside.
Madison: okay, just please b-
My phone got taken from my hand and chucked across the yard and soon a hand over lapped my mouth preventing me from talking.
"Dumb girl... So gullible."
A deep voice flew through my eardrums making me squirm even more from his grip.
"Stop moving. Or I will shoot you."
That's when I remembered. I have a gun. Haven't ever used one but I might as well try. I stomped the heel of my foot on the mans foot and elbowed him in the stomach taking the breath out of him. I banged my head back making it come in contact with his nose and I felt myself released from his grip. I smiled in accomplishment and turned to face him. He was a tall tan man, with piercing blue eyes and ruffled dirty blonde hair. You wouldn't think he would seem deathly but I can tell he is. I raised my leg to kick his chest causing him to tumble backwards tripping on his feet. I pulled the gun out of my pocket and aimed it at him.
"WHO ARE YOU AND WHAT DO YOU WANT?!"
I screeched loudly hoping maybe he would be scared but the smirk on his face chose otherwise.
"Well... I see that you truly are Justin's girlfriend. Certainly act like it."
"ANSWER MY QUESTION!"
"Or what?"
He grinned at me making me question myself on what I would do.
"O-or I'll shoot you!"
"Come on cutie. We both know you have never shot someone. You're just wasting my time and making yourself look like a fool."
He was right... I hate to admit it but he is right. I never have shot someone... And I don't think I would have the guts to actually commit to killing somebody. Maybe I don't have to kill him. Maybe I can cause pain? It wouldn't take away any good in me. I squeezed my eyes closed as I shakily aimed the fun to him. I rested my finger on the trigger hesitantly until I heard a defying noise erupt in my ears.
The sound of a gun being fired. I did it? I slowly opened my eyes and saw the once taunting man now groaning in utter pain as he gripped his bleeding leg, cussing under his breath.
"You're right. She has never shot someone. But I have."
A familiar voice spoke behind me. Before I could turn around David, Alex , Sean, and Gavin came running passed me and got a hold on the man and carried him away.
"TAKE HIM IN THE SHED!"
Justin's voice was clear and stern. I turned to face him and saw his eyes meet mine.
"Madison... Are you okay?"
He sounded worried, more worried then I have most of the day wondering when he would be home. I didn't speak a single word. I just dropped the gun from my hand and engulfed him in a hug which he surely responded. He lifted me up and wrapped my legs around his waist and held on to the back of my thighs keeping me up. I let my arms wrap around his neck and sobbed into his shoulder. I don't know why I was crying. But I couldn't help but to cry.
"Don't cry please. You're fine, I'm fine. Everything is okay."
His voice made my heart flutter. I sniffled a little and raised my head so I was facing his face directly. He kissed my lips gently and pulled away smiling at me which I couldn't help but return the smile.
"I- I thought he had you... He told me he had you... I- I couldn't let him hurt you. I-"
"Baby I'm right here. He was no where near me. I was with the guys. I'm safe. And even if he did have me, he wouldn't be able to hurt me, want to know why?"
He smirked at me and I nodded my head wanting to know.
"Because I am Justin Bieber."
I shook my head and giggled at his response.
"Somebody is full of himself."
"Who?"
"You are! Mr. I'm Justin Bieber and nobody can hurt me."
I tried to mimic his voice but failed miserably.
"Man I hope I don't sound like that. That was the worst impression of me I have ever heard."
"I tried my best and if I must say so myself I did a good job."
"Yeah now who is full of them self."
"I am not full of myself."
"Besides that. You want to explain to me what you were doing with a gun?"
His eyes were staring at me like a hawk. Oh god..
"Well you see... I didn't want to come outside unless I knew I could protect myself so I may have went in the basement and got a gun..."
I spoke the last words fast so it was not understandable.
"Well Madison... I guess you know the punishments right?"
"Yeah... No phone, no friends, only school then straight to my room."
I pouted my words but it seemed to make him laugh. I gave him a questioning look but he placed down so I was on my feet.
"No. Your punishment is training. I am going to train you to protect yourself. And to use weapons the right way... Not just guessing when it comes to that kind of situation."
"How is that a punishment? That's more of helping me."
"Oh, baby. When you see how I train you. You will understand why it is punishment."
Oh fuck my life....
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The Capture
FanfictionWhat would you do if the most wanted criminal in Canada killed your parents? What would you do if he took you? Would you stay? Or run? What would you say if he fell in love with a girl... And that girl was you? This isn't just any capture... This is...
