Target(H2OVanoss)

Part 61 - Back to the beginning

Finally Delirious is back. Sorry for this late update, literally just woke up 😂. I can't believe we're at part 61, holy... 😱. Alright, alright, go ahead, read. Enjoy ^.^
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(Delirious POV)
I slowly came to my senses, hearing the beeping was the first sound I recognized. I opened my eyes, forced to blink several times to adjust to the light. Slowly recalling what happened and where was I, I felt so weak and thirsty.

I cursed myself, hated myself for what I did. This wasn't the way it should be. I should have been dead, avoided the shame of my weakness by sparing Evan's life, of fucking up the contract.

I saw new bandages on my stomach, and the door opened. I saw some doctor along with nurses coming into my room. I tried to sit up to see them properly, but they stoped me.

"Good morning mister Davis, we're glad your with us again. How are you feeling?"

Mister Davis? Who the fuck is mister Davis?

"How do you think I'm feeling?" I replied bitterly.

"Your brother told us most of it, do you remember anything?" Doctor continued, completely ignoring my tone of the voice.

Brother? Who? Evan? Tyler? Some stranger trying to get into my room?

Before I could have responded, the door opened revealing Tyler. He looked pissed, slightly lost in his thoughts.

"Oh, hi mister Davis! Your brother finally woke up a few minutes ago," doctor greeted him.

So he's my brother. Good to know.

"Hi. Can we be alone?" Tyler replied.

I recognized anger, determination and nervousness in his voice. I knew he would have yell at me for being stupid. Doctor wrote something down, and then left us alone.

"Brother, huh?" I asked with a small smile, watching him sit down next to my bed.

"I'm really glad you're ok. You said to me the other day that if I had a mission on my own I had to tell you, right? Don't worry, I have everything planned."

I frowned at him, didn't try hide my confusion over him, as I didn't understand the meaning of it.

"What? What are you talking about?"

"Look," he started, then took out some papers, giving them to me.

I quickly flew through them, seeing some schedules, maps and some info about people I didn't know. I raised one of my eyebrow, then looked at him.

"What is this?"

"He's going to pay, don't worry. This is schedule of every employee here, from janitor to some fucking general manager. I'm trying to found the blank spot to easily sneak in. Then there are maps of every floor in this shitty building. I don't have it prepared properly yet, but... it's in the progress, which is amazing."

Ok there has to be something I'm missing. Is he trying to kidnaped me? What's going on?

"Tyler why are you doing research on this? What's the meaning? Are we having some kind of contract you're going to give me now?" I asked slowly, scanning his reaction.

"What? No. I'm taking care about that shithead who shot you. I texted Craig I was in New York, so I have free days to do this without any mistakes."