It's His Fault (On Hold)

Chapter six: sleepy

We walk down the allie making it to the end.

Bang!

I hear and turn to see Cameron shoved onto the brick wall. Of course I go to help but then I'm jolted violently back by two hands. I turn to fight but am quickly knocked in the face.

I'm on the wall and defending my face as I'm being attacked by I don't even know who. I get punches in before the guy is off of me all of a sudden. Thanks to Cameron. He got free and came to help me.

Once I'm free from the wall I get my hits back and so does Cameron.

"Demetrius!" I hear Cam shout and look up to see him coming towards me but looking past me. Then I feel a sharp blow to the head.

Out.

Tommy P.O.V

"You two go find them, their probably getting into more damn trouble." Taretto buttons his fresh shirt. I look over at Colton and he looks irritated. With his jaw flexed, yup he's pissed.

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We drive to the spot where Cameron and Demetrius were to do their hit and don't see them. Colton pulls into the allie and turns off the ignition. We get out and walk down the dark allie we see two bodies, at least they got their job done now where the hell are they?

"I'm tired of being a fucking babysitter." Here we go with the wining of big bro.

Walking I punch the brick wall, not to hard, making my knuckles red.

Why?

I like the pain.

We approach a large garbage container and I see only feet coming out from around it. We come around so we're now able to see who it is.

...Cameron...out cold. Face a little bloody. He's lying on his back, head closes to the wall. "Where's Demetrius?" Colton whispers lowly. I walk a little more down and see a figure on the ground. The closer I get I realize it's Demetrius also out cold on the ground.

He's lying on his back also, his shirt torn around the neck area.

"Did you find him?" My brother shouts to me. "Yeah, he's out too." I shout back. "Get him up." He says.

Come on! I don't even like the son of a bitch why should I help him?

"I don't want to." I say as I rub by red, almost bloody knuckles. "Get him the fuck up before I knock your little ass out and leave you in a dark allie to get gang banged while your out."

Yeah right.

I punch the wall once again before leaning down to pick him up. I throw him over my shoulder and walk back to Colton who has Cam over his shoulder.

"Alright let's get them to the car." Says Colton. We walk back down, stepping over the bodies and throw them in the back of the truck.

Driving so late to pick up these assholes is not my idea of a fun time.

We come around the corner and hear gunshots.

At us.

Colton swerves trying to avoid the shots. Their coming threw the windshield. I duck down, I'm not getting shot again.

It seems like forever the shots keep coming. I'm beong jerked around the passenger seat from the wild driving Colton does to avoid being shot. Finally the shots stop and Colton hurries to speed away.

I look over out of breath and see Colton panting like a dog without water in the summer. His left hand steering as his right grips his left arm. He's bleeding.