Clover P.O.V
I headed off to the car with Bentley hot on my tail and Cane slowly ambling behind us. Bentley gave me a questioning look and quietly whispered to me "What are you doing? Why you are befriending him?" I rolled my eyes at his questions ,but before I could shout at him for questioning me, I realised we arrived at my car.
I unlocked my purple Lamborghini but before I entered I shouted "Vous dirai plus tard!" (I'll tell you later). He secretly nodded before entering his bentley.
"Cane can you hurry up and come into the car or I will just kill you!" I shouted out of the car window as I was getting tired of waiting for him. With that little motivation Cane quickly ran into the car and I drove back to the base.
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We reached the base also legally know as Clover Jones house, the Jones 'hidden' daughter. May I just remind you the piece of annoying crap A.K.A Bentley surname is Jones so yes legally Bentley is my brother. Thank God, that ain't true!
As soon as we entered Bruce looked at me. Then at Cane, then at me , then at Cane, then at me, then at Cane and then he scrunched his eyebrows and gave me 'the what the hell is going on here look'.
Just to let you know Bruce is the tough guy of our gang. When he was seven Bruce's entire family was murdered underneath David Smith (Ace's uncle's) command. It scared him and to the majority he's mute due to his unfortunate tragedy. However,I know otherwise ,He believes whenever he speak a catastrophe is bound to happen and hence he barely speaks. Now that David Smith is 10 feet under the ground the next person Bruce can target is Ace , his beloved nephew, or Cane ,his own son, and not to mention the runt of the Smith family.
Unexpectedly and swiftly, Bruce was up and was pouncing on Cane. They landed on the floor, and at that moment Cane was nothing more then a punching bag for Bruce.
The door opened to reveal Bentley and his jaw dropped as he took in the wonderful scene in front.
"OHHHH MYYYY GODDDDD...." He yelled as Bruce threw another punch to Cane face a loud crack filled the air, " He's going to die! Bruce stop!"
Bruce got up and settled his deadly gaze on Bentley. Bruce was blinded by the unforgettable memories Cane reminded him of.
" Dude, you need to calm down..."
Bentley said as he cautiously backed up.
"Copy me, Breath in..."
He made a dumb hand gesture.
"and breath out!"
As he did another idiotic gesture.
Bruce stepped another lethal step towards causing Bentlet to back up into the closed door. Realising his genius plan has done nothing but add fuel to the fire. He looked at me like I was his last resort.
"CLOVERRRR!" He squealed as Bruce and his death neared him.
Like lightening, I reached Bruce and squeezed his pressure point causing him to collapse on the floor. Unimpressed, I raised my eyebrow at Bentley as he pressed his hand across his chest
"What, I am to young to die?"
"Your heart is in middle of your chest, with a slight tilt towards the left so it's not where your armpit is!" I stated as I slowly ambled towards Cane's bloody face. "Remember, that next time!" Canes nose was tilted to the right and his nasal bridge has collapsed. Not to mention the litre of body that has stained his pale face.
I slapped him.
"Are you Deranged?!" Bentley bellowed.
"I'm checking if he's conscious?" I replied as I rolled my eyes
"By slapping him?" He questioned me, distress clouding his eyes.
" Your forgetting who just saved your ass!" I growled as I turned to give Bentley my 'world famous' glare.
"My sexy ass" He muttered as he joined me next to Canes thrashed body.
"Hold his hands." I murmured as I examined the rest of his injuries.
"I'm sorry I don't swing that way." he joked as he proceeded to hold his hands.
My hand manoeuvred above his nose. 3...2...1....The door opened interrupting my inner counting. Furiously I glared at the culprits, Harold and Jeffrey. There faces were coated in horror. There eye wide and mouths open, they took in the glorious sight in front of them. Harold was the first to gather his wit.
"He had it coming for him." He shook his head in an unbothered manner while voicing his unconcern.
I nodded in approval and then turned to Jeffrey waiting for his snarky yet critical comment before I could go back to playing doctor.
"Why did you..." he took a deep breath and sighed whilst rubbing his temples. "...You know what I ain't-"
"Me! It was sunshine over there!" I defensively interrupted him off as I pointed to Bruce's unconscious body.
"Tut tut tut, Clover, we both know its bad to blame others!" Bentley exclaimed as he shook his head in a motherly manner.
Ferouciously, I glarred. My eyes mirroring my malicios intent. Bentley chuckled awkwardly as he put his hands in mock surrender.
Just as I was goint to voice my vindictive thoughts a loud groan interfered.
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