All in the Name of Love

LoVe...........? (chapter 7)

Multimedia ALEX AKA Cameron dallas

Alex POV

We ran into the roof with Hunter. Jason stayed at the door to keep it from getting locked on us. Our searched for Mary , but found nothing.
I was really worried for her. But would Micheal actually do something like that. Yeah we do play with the girls at the bars and do our 'one night' thing. But not rape them. We always had them wanting it to.

We heard loud disturbing scream coming back from back of the roof. Without wasting anymore time me and Hunter ran towards the back. The sight we witnessed was terrible. Her top was taken off leaving her in only her bra. She was pressed against the wall with Micheal all over her. The poor girl was really in a bad shape. She was crying. The more I looked the more the earge built up inside me to kill Micheal. Hunter acted before me,grabbing the metal rod next to him, he charged towards Micheal pulling him of Mary .
"GET THE FUCK OFF HER! !!" He shouted.
I looked back at Mary,her legs where shaking and she collapsed on the floor because she didn't have the strength to stand up. She immediately started crying out loud. I went towards her and took of the the jacket I was wearing and put it over her,so she wouldn't have to be in her bra only for any longer.
Should I stroke her hair telling her everything would be fine? Or will that make her feel more uncomfortable? I stuck with the second option.
"Mary, don't worry I won't hurt you" I said.
"You can trust me" I said in a soothing voice. This got her to calm down a bit. Notice I said a bit.
I felt a hot substance splatter on my face. I heard mary scream even more, now covering her ears and shutting her eyes and rocking back and forth like a possessed person.
She had splatters of blood over her and some on her face. I lifted my hand to my face to feel what it was as a reflex,immediately regretting it.
I removed my hand from my face and saw my hands where covered in blood.
It wasn't much but it was still there.
I looked over to the source of the splatter. Hunter was hitting Micheal with the metal rod he grabbed earlier. I heard a few bones break under each hit.
Mary turned madder each time.

Normally any person would have already tried stopping Hunter by now. But being me, I knew him since 6th grade and how he devolved his anger problems. Yes he had anger problems, but not many people knew about it. You are one of the few. I didn't bother stopping him as I knew even if you tried stopping Hunter, he would do anything possible to get him killed. So Micheal had 2 options. Either he was going to die or he was going to die. He was going to die anyway so he will die.

I went closer to Mary this time stroking her. Telling everything was going to be fine. But this just made everything worse. She started screaming even more and her crying to worsen.
Oh sh¡t!

I quickly moved away from her giving her personal space.
"Sorry." I quickly said
"Mary you can trust me, it's alex" I said.
There was nothing I could do to stop her from crying.
Then Hunter walked towards us. I glanced at Micheal who was laying on the floor, unconscious and in a bloody state.

Hunter by now had squatted next to Mary. He wasn't in a good state either. His face and especially his hands where covered in blood. His white t-shirt was no longer white. He reached to Mary stroking her hair.
" Mary, its me Hunter" he whispers.
This seemed to calm her a bit. The next minute she looked up towards Hunter and started screaming again. She must have gotten scared of him. Who wouldn't?
As a reflex he quickly moved his hands away from her. Then got up and walked away. He stopped looking towards her once more before exiting the roof.

We stayed there with Mary for good 5 minutes. She had now stopped screaming but was silently crying whilst staring at Micheal. I realised that staying with Mary on the roof with her unconscious rapist isn't such a good idea.
"Mary, could you stand up?" I asked her. I didn't want to do any wrong move to start her screaming again. She didn't answer. I didn't ask again in case this might annoy her. After a minute or so of my question she started to stand up but she wasn't stable. She looked as if she could collapse any moment. That is what happened.
Before Mary could even stand up straight she collapsed falling unconscious. Thankfully I was there to catch her before she made any contact with the floor.
I picked her up and walked towards the exit. Jason was still waiting for us.
"Sup?" He asked when we approached him. I didn't say anything, the state Mary was in explained everything.
"Did he like" he paused." Like do anything to her?" He asked.
"I don't think so, we reached just in time" I replied.
After that he let out a deep sigh.
"How is Micheal. Did Hunter kill him?"
"No, but let him severely damaged." I said which shocked him.
He wasn't used to Hunter leaving a job unfinished like me.
" I guess he didn't want Mary to witness that." He said looking once again to Mary.
" Alex, Hunter is waiting for you in the garage. Take Mary there too." He said and walked out of the roof. I stayed there for a minute until I heard the final gunshot. Jason killed Micheal.
It was the norm for us. Killing people. Don't misunderstand,we don't go around shooting people, we kill people who doesn't deserve to live. Those like Micheal and people who disrespect Hunter. When Hunter doesn't finish his job, which is very rare, it is usually up to me or the other boys' job to to finish it.
It wasn't nice hearing the gunshot meaning that your friend from kindergarten was killed. Me and Micheal had an history. We were friends since kindergarten and stayed together up until now. I guess he knew the consiquences.
He was always like this, acting before thinking about the people he left behind.
Micheal had a sick mom who was dying of cancer.
I remember that a day ago Micheal told me that life wasn't worth living anymore without his mom. I asked him what had happened. He simply had  told me that the doctors had told said that his mum had 3 days left before they removed the life support machine. I felt sorry for him. I knew his mom since my first day at kindergarten, she was a really sweet lady. A single mom who had got pregnant too early and trying her best to raise her child.
He told me about that what if he killed himself of hired a man to kill him. We just laughed at that. I didn't take him seariously at all because we where drinking and I thought he was drunk. I guess he was serious.