The Call

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M's pov

I can't believe it. Our families were in the mafia. Drew told us to run upstairs and we were able to do so without getting caught. Me and Keats were in Alex's room since hers was the closest. We heard shouting coming from downstairs and I was shaking with fear.

"shh it's okay everything's going to be okay." there was no way I could believe Keats. My cousins and best friend were down there. It got quiet and all we heard were the sound of engines driving away. We heard the door open and we saw it was Wes. I sighed in relief. I ran to him.

"oh Wes thank God you're okay. Where's- " he looked down..I saw tears in his eyes. Keaton got up.

"bro what happened?"

"I couldn't do anything or they were going to shoot them."

"what happend?"

"they were taken." I gasped and started crying. No! Not again.

"did they say where they were takeing them?" Wes shook his head.

"I'm going to call my mom. Hopefully our parents are with them," both boys nodded so, I got my phone and waited.

"hello?"

"mom?"

"sweetie what's wrong? You sound like you're crying?"

"um Alex and Drew were taken. Six men came in and they took them." I heard her sigh and call someone. then I heard my uncle's voice.

"Martha? What's going on?"

"um Alex and Drew were taken."

"by who?" he sounded hurt and mad. I don't blame him. those were his kids.

"um, I'm not sure. I just know six men came in the house and took them. Drew told me to call you guys about what happened."

"okay who's with you?"

"um Keaton and Wesley Stromberg."

"ah yes I know who you're talking about." I was shocked.

"how?"

"your grandfather would tell me about them."

"oh."

"yes well are you three okay?" I nodded.

"uh yeah we're fine."

"good. Listen I'm going to send a private jet."

"why?"

"you three are coming to New York. Our businesses joined together so now our families work together as one. Pack up, all three of you. You're coming to New York." then the line went dead. I told the boys and we all packed. I hope they'll be okay. At least we'll be safe. I hope.

Wes POV

This is my fault. I couldn't do anything to protect them or they were going to get shot. She's gone. Again. This is like the third time already. Except the second time we actually knew where she was.

Why am I always letting her go!? I always let her slip! I can never protect her. She's safe with Drew that's the only- there's nothing good about that. They're both in danger. I growled and punched the wall causing it to crack a little and hurt my hand. Great. I wrapped up my hand and sat on my bed. There on my bedside I saw a pic of me and Alex. I smiled and put it away taking it with me.

I went downstairs and saw Keats and M waiting. We looked around and saw things were destroyed. The door was broken down, the table was broken, our picture frames were all over the floor. M picked one up and saw it was the five of us. She closed her eyes trying to keep the tears from falling. I sighed.

"let's go to the airport." they nodded and we got in the car.

"wait what about Breanna and the twins?"

"Yeah we can't leave without telling them."

"fine we'll go to the hospital. but it better be quick-" I couldn't finish my sentence although they knew what I was going to say. I pulled in to the hospital and went up to their room.

"hey guys. Where's Drew and Alex." I flinched at the sound of her name.

"um they had to move back with their parents." Breanna looked heartbroken. So did Ash. Ugh I hate that kid.

"without saying bye?" I shook my head.

"it was a last minute thing." "oh." the kid spoke.

"will they come.back?" I shrugged.

"I don't know." it was true. I didn't know.

"but we're leaving too. We're not sure where we're going and when we'll be back. We just thought we'd let you know." they looked at us in shock. Keaton and M hugged Bre. Then she hugged the twins. I hugged Bre but that was it. After that we left.

"why did you lie to them?" Keats asked.

"Keaton, Drew wouldn't want them knowing or getting involved."

"you do know they'll find out eventually right?" I nodded.

"and when the time comes they'll know." he stayed quiet after that. We got to the airport and sure enough there was a private jet waiting for us. How rich are they? We got in and got settled. I fell asleep thinking about Alex.

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