The Killers - Part 2

chapter 15

Brian POV 

“WHAT THE HELL DO YOU MEAN YOUR NOT COMMING BACK TODAY... YoUR BEST FRIEND is PRACTICALLY MISSING AND YOUR GOING TO DO NOTHING ABOUT IT”

Freddie began to yell at the phone, roger must have said something that would’ve ticked him off just that little more than necessary, roger tended to do that more often than not involuntarily without knowing.

“i cant do much, i don’t have internal stiches with me, all i can do is flush it out and sterilise it”

She said, ripping the fabric away to get a clear view of the gash, it was diguisting and blood was still pulsing through, i think im going to be sick. I grabbed the material of her shirt, not looking at it, to take my mind off all the blood and threw it away.

“DONT CALL THE POLICE... Fuck it... i don’t care anymore, do what you want.”

He said angrily to the phone before hanging it up and pulling at his hair, sounds like roger all right. Freddie stalked off to tamarah who was in her room, probably laying down having some form of power nap, apparently its exhausting with what she has to go through. There was a hasty knock on the door, jo had just wrapped her arm up securily, i opened the door, and was nearly knocked off my feet, the wall saving my fall, in a rush much?

“she’s gone into shock”

One of them told us. I hope it didn’t take up too much of his brain power because i would never of thought that was the case, i just thought she was really tired and exhausted, nothing more, not, you can clearly tell how intelligent his brain is... she is just playing dead, taking this all as a joke, how could one think that, there is a bloody gash in her arm and she just watched someone be kidnapped right before her eyes, of course she has bloody went into shock. And with that they took her and she was gone, and Freddie and Tamarah left not long after either.

“we have a doctors appointment, we’ll be back in say what..?”

Freddie said looking at tamarah, she could only shrug her shoulders, she didn’t know what to answer either.

“take your time, theres no rush”

Jo said calmly and they shut the door behind themselves, what, we were just going to sit here whilst john was kidnapped and do what... nothing, then again there isn’t much else we can do, we don’t really know anything about whats gone on.

“there came to take her away ha ha

They came to take her away ho ho

He he ha ha to the funny farm where life is beautiful all the time

And she’ll be happy to see those nice young men in their clean white coats cause the came and took her away ha ha”

“BRIAN!”

She exclaimed, her eyes wide with shock with what i had just said. She stood up and walked away, put the kettle on and WHAM... i was clopped in the back of the head by who knows what, but one thing for sure it killed more than ever.

“heyy what was that for?”

I inquired rubbing my head in pain, she walked over and put the stereo on, to relieve the silence. It was on some song i have no clue what, she went back over to the kettle, waiting for it to boil, she sat up ontop of the bench, drumming her fingers tips on the bench.

“that wasn’t very nice of you to say that”

She said, i know, but think of it, she thinks kyries brother kidnapped john, we didn’t even know she had a brother so what were we to expect, personally i think the loose of blood paid a toll on her making her light headed.