Criminal -Neil Westfall-

Chapter Thirty Three

Josh

"Yeah we have his address...we have to go there now?" I scratch the back of neck listening to Neil over the phone while I sat in the car.

"Right fucking now. I said before sunrise you have an hour to get him to the building on Main. I want to feel his throat in my hands. Do whatever you have to do to get him there, I don't give a shit how. Just do it. Get him Josh or I'll find someone else to be president when I'm gone."

"No, no I'm on it." I hung up the phone and took a deep breathe. Before Neil moved away from our home town, he talked to me about me taking charge in the club instead of Andy. He was never loyal, always put the club in a bad spots. And always fucked over a brother. Andy shouldn't have been in the club in the first place. Andy's father was president before Neil. He died from lung cancer a few years back. He then made Neil president because he didn't think Andy was ready for such a big roll. He said to keep Andy V.P so he can grow up some. It never happened.

Oliver drove up to Kyles home and looked at me keeping the car running, "Ready?" I let out a loud and long sigh.

"Ready as I'll ever be." At the time we both put on our masks and jumped out of the car. We run up the pathway leading to the front door with our guns in our hands. I kick in the lock and Oli dives into the house. We tried to be as quiet as we could. We checked all the rooms and there was no sign of anyone at all. We looked at each other in confusion. But out of no where a black shadow walked behind Oliver and knocked him on the side of the head. I flashed my light and gun at the shadow.

"Do you really wanna do that again?" I was watching every move the guy made. Then helped Oli off the ground still holding the gun to Kyle. He didn't move or spoke.

Oliver was bleed behind the ear and at that point he was beyond pissed and wanted to kill this guy himself. "That's it." He walked up to him and hit Kyle in the face with his gun, causing him to be knocked out cold. I sigh. If I knew this was how my day was going to go, I wouldn't have gotten out of bed this morning.

I put a bag over Kyle's head so he would see who we were. Then again it didn't matter, Kyle wasn't going to see another light of day. Not after there was proof it was him.

We brought him back to the car and threw him in the back seat. We still had 30 minutes to get to the building on Main. But I knew Neil was already going to be there. We took off our masks and looked at each other, "You okay brother?" He nods driving off his street.
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Kyle

I shifted my eyes open to see I was laying on the floor. It was so cold and hard on my body. My head was killing me as I looked around the room. I saw a group of men standing at good amount of distance away from me. They were talking and then I remembered what had happened. My heart was racing fast. What did they want me for?  I slowly inched my way to the door behind me with out them noticing. I was doing pretty good tied up and trying to leave until I felt a body of legs stop me. I look up to see the psychopath who almost killed me standing right there. His eyes were nearly black on the inside from anger.

Out of the blue the guy kicked me in recovering ribs. I let out a loud grunt causing everyone to look my way. "You dip shits want to explain why this bitch is out of your guy's eye site? HUH?!" He kicked me again, this time harder and knocking me closer to where I had woken up. No one answered which pissed him off even more. He bent down to grab my throat, dragging me back to the center of the room. His grip was tight and intimidating to me. I coughed and coughed.

"Who found him?"

Someone with the same voice who broke into my house said, "Tyler."

"Who brought him here." This psycho wouldn't leave my side.

The same man spoke, "Oliver and I."

He just nodded for now. "2g extra for the three of you." It sounded like this guy was loaded with money. He looks down at me. "Get the stuff. Set it up now." The group of guys scattered all over the place bringing out a chair an a punch of tools. I had no idea what was going to happen next.
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Kat

"Hello?" I say softly through the phone. The person was talking really fast and quiet. I could barely make out who I was even talking too. "Honey, slow down. I can't understand what you are saying."

"Neil, he found Kyle. He's going to kill him. Come to the building or warehouse, whatever it is on Main. Hurry Kat. It's not going to take him long. I don't want him to be someone he's not." I wasn't that surprised. Truth was I wanted Kyle dead for what he did to me. But I didn't know what Neil wanted him dead for.

I cleared my throat, "Why can't you stop him?" 

"I'm a brother. I can't interfere." My brain started working just then. I put the pieces together. Josh told Neil he found the guy who kill Jackson. After that they all went into a room to talk and came out where everyone had a job to do. Oliver and Josh left. A few guys got Neil's tools in the garage and someone put a kitchen table chair in a van parked out front along with the tools. Leaving only one explanation. Kyle killed Jackson.