For the Better or for the Worst?

Chapter 15

Here's chapter 15 enjoy!!
Finally all chapters have been updated I'll start making Chapter 16 tomorrow if I have time
Edited

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Jason's POV

I run as fast as my legs allow me to, hoping my dad's already asleep even though I'm pretty certain that he isn't but its good to hope right? I had checked my phone for any missed calls or text messages a few minutes ago when Carl, who just so happens to be the buff guy, gave me it back.

My phone is blown up by calls, voicemails, and messages all coming from four different people. I'm sure you can guess who, Max, Tom, Skylar, and of course my dad.

I think back to the plan we all came up with  as I get closer and closer to my home. The first part of the plan we came up with is sneaking into the conference room at the main building the higher and most trusted gang members work at and take map of the whole building and it's different sections, not to mention we might also take one or two people for questioning.

I think that for this first part of the plan is going to work, I really hope it'll work.

I finally make it to my house after a few more minutes of running. I look around cautiously before walking up to the front door and taking out my set of keys. I slowly open the door, not liking the silence around me at all.

All the lights are off, leaving the house in complete darkness. I put my guard up as i walk in and reach for the light switch, light immedietly floods the space around me.

I let out a startled sound when I look to the side and see my dad standing a few steps away from me with his arms crossed over his chest. He glares at me heatedly, looking way more angrier than I thought he'd be. This reminds me of the time I got beaten up by a few of Logan's loyal members.

I shake away my thoughts before giving him a small smile, he didn't smile back.

I let out a nervous chuckle, reaching back to rub the back of my neck. An evil plan suddely popped up in my head, he will most likely murder me for this..... well...... try to at least. I cleared my throat and slowly lowered my arm back down, letting out a small whimper of pain. His glare instantly drops, worry filling his eyes not even a second later.

"Whats wrong? Are you okay? Get your ass over here boy" I don't move. He gives me a look of annoyance when he notices this as well. I let out another whimper, this one louder than the first. He's instantly at my side, carefully pulling me into the kitchen.

He sits me down on one of the chairs nearest to us before rushing over to the cabinet on the right and taking out the first aid kit. I suddenly feel a pang of guilt, knowing that he's worrying about me for nothing.

"Dad it's oka-" I start off but am immediately cut off.

"Don't tell me that it's okay Jason Alexander Matthews!! Where are you hurt? What happened?" He asks as he looks me over. I sigh and mumbled a low "nothing".

I slowly get up, looking into his eyes as i open my mouth to speak "I was just playing with you........ i'm sorry". His eyes slowly started to narrow, a murderous glint appearing in his eyes. I gulp before darting out of the room. I only barely manage to get to the living room when i'm tackled to the ground.

I let out a groan of pain as his weight crushes my body. I manage to roll us over and pin him with my knee pushed into his back and his arms pressed near his head.

"I win!!" I cheer and hoot as I jump off of him and sit on the couch next to his head. He glares at me playfully while I just give him a sheepish grin. It feels amazing to let go of of all your problems, even for just a little while.

I straighten myself and motion to the the couch in front of me. He obliges and slowly sits down, his expression turning serious and not playful one I'd seen earlier. I really don't want to get him anymore mixed into this than he already is but its the right thing to do.

"I know your wondering as to why I've been gone for basically the whole day and honestly you're not going to like the reason." I look at him patiently, waiting for a reaction. His eyes darken slightly and his body tenses up as he studies me.

"I was taken by the leaders  rebelling against Logan. Long story short we're working together in taking them all down." I tell him with a low sigh as I roughly run my fingers through my hair. I think I have a thing for touching my hair when I'm frustrated or angry.....

He stares at me quietly, furrowing his eyebrows as he loses himself in his thoughts. I notice an emotion slowly starting to show in his eyes, the ringing of the door bell sounds through the room just before I can figure out which emotion it was.

I get up and walk over to the door, confused as to who would come and visit us at this time. I grab a hold of my gun, sticking it in in a hidden pocket on my jacket before cautiosly opening the door. My eyes widen in shock as I take in Tom and Max's uncouncious bodies sprawled onto the ground a few feet away from our front door.

"Dad get your ass over here quick!!" I turn my head and shout as loudly as I can before making my way over to them. I grab Tom under his arms before dragging his beaten and bloody body up to the door. I manage to get him inside as dad makes his way to the door. His eyes widen before he runs outside to fetch Max's body.

I manage to make it to the living room, I leave him on the floor as I race to the bathroom for the first aid kit we have in the cabinet next to the towels.

My dad was already in the living room with Max's body laid near Tom's when I walk back in. We both quickly get to work on fixing them up. It doesn't take long for us to clean them both up.

I race up the stairs and grab two sets of my old clothes from my room before racing back down stairs. I unzip Toms jacket and carefully slip it off, I was just about to toss it to the side when a yellow piece of paper falls out of one of it's pockets.

I look at it intently before reaching over and taking it into my hand. I turn it over in my hand a few time before opening it slowly. My eyes hardened as I begin to read it. I feel my blood boiling in my veins as I finish reading the note. I tear and crush it in my hand before tossing it across the room.

It smacks against the wall before falling to the floor. I glare at it harshly before getting back to changing Tom's clothes, feeling my dads intense gaze on the side of my head but I ignore it as dread and anger started to fill my senses. I feel myself pale slightly as I recall the words written on the piece of paper.

They are only the first, give yourself to me willingly and I will leave them all alone
   -L.R

They will pay for this, they don't know what's coming to them. I'll get to them before they can get to us, before they can get to me. They can't do any worse than what they've done.

I should have known that I was wrong, that something worse was coming my way.

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Okay so.... I hope it was good. I want to tell you all that i'm going to edit a couple of chapters again, make them a little bit more longer and better although I'm not sure if I should wait until the story is over. Any ideas?