Saints

Chapter 8

Matthew?!?!

"Who the fuck are you?" I asked getting annoyed by his silence. I smirked. He had no idea what I was going to do.

"Fine, dont talk." I smirked grabing a hammer. His eyes flashed with fear. "One more chance." I sang. Silence.

I crashed the hammer on to his hand, hearing the cracking and the cry in pain was music to my ears.

"Lets try the other hand. Then we can move to your balls th-"

"NO!, please no. I'll tell you every thing."

I smirked. A little disappointed.

"Who sent you?" I asked.

"Matthew Bayrum." He answered.

That name so familiar. Who is that. Damn. I'll worry about it later.

"Why?" I asked.

"He said he been waiting to see you again, that he missed you. He wants to see you, so I came to invite you to the ball with your sister."

I threw my head back in laughter. "You mean the sister that you had a gun to the head that one?" I asked.

"Look im sorry I had to test that you guys were the real deal, and you are."

I looked at him. He was serious.

"Details about the ball." I commanded.

"Its at 7:00 p.m. dress only, and a driver will pick you up."

I nodded.

"Now lets see what your partner is up to." I smirked. Only because I knew that Faith is beating the living shit out of her now.

"Faith! bring her." She walked in with a bloody mess. I chuckled.

"Wow you look good." I laughed. The guys eyes widen at the sight of his partner.

Faith did a good job. She better thank god it wasn't me.

"Leave." I pointed to the door.

"Are you coming?" He asked.

"Maybe." I said still pointing to the door.

He just nodded as I took his restraints off. They had to help eachother out the door.

"Wear are we going?" Asked Faith.

I looked at her with a grin on my face.

"We, my dear sister are going to a ball." I answered.

"Do you know who Matthew Bayrum is?" I asked.

The face she made confirmed that she knew. I squirted at her. "Tell me." I demanded. She looked at me.

"He...." She lingered

"Who is he." I asked again.

"He is the man who wanted us, well mostly you."

"What,

explain." I said.

"He brainwashes people and makes them do the dirty work." She responded. "He's been after us for a while."

"Why don't I remember him." I asked.

"When we were escaping you got hit in the head and lost that one memory, you remembered everything except that." She explaind.

"Oh." A smirk appeared on my face.

"Looks like we should pay him a visit." My mind was set we are going to the ball. This man needed to pay.

hay guys short chapter but yea idk so what you think? did you like it? lol well talk later lmao