The Gangleader

Chapter eleven

Maya's POV

It's been four full hours since they've been gone and I'm soo bored.

I've just watched tv, walked around the mansion, ate and took a nap. I sat on the couch watching Vampire Diaries.

I heard the door nob struggling to get open, knowing it was the gang. I smiled and hopped off the couch running towards the door. Opening it my smile faded, the gang had been covered in blood and Jackson looked upset. 

I didn't say a word, I just opened the door wider letting them walk in. I felt like something went wrong or didn't get accomplished. The gang just walked up to the rooms silently. Ty was the last one in, he hesitantly stopped turning my direction. He had dried blood on his hands and on certain spots on his clothes, he even had a dried scar on his cheek.

"Jackson failed today.." He said looking down.

"What do you mean failed?" I asked crossing my arms.

"I mean we defended the gang.. but we didn't find him." He replied rubbing his arm.

"Who?" I ask waiting for him to give me more details. 

"Lucas. He's doing all of this for you, he wants you safe. He wants to do everything he can to make sure you're protected. I think he really cares for you.." He trails off.

I go to say something but he walks off. Jackson's trying to find Lucas? He cares for me that much?

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Jackson's POV

Fuck!

I failed again, I swear when I find that bastard I'm going to make him pay. For taking Bud's girl and messing around with mine.

Walking into the bathroom I look at myself covered in blood, stripping I enter the shower. The hot water ran down my back as I wash the dried blood off my skin.

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I wrap a towel tightly around my waist, I look over the sink with anger boiling through my veins. Taking my fist I punch the mirror, shattering, blood spilled from my knuckles.

I can't believe I failed, again.

Maya's POV

I walked upstairs towards Jackson's room when I hear a loud shattering noise. I run down the hallway towards Jackson's room. Once I enter I look around, not seeing him anywhere. I look to see the lights on in the bathroom.

"Jackson!" I yell, running towards the bathroom. I bust through the door seeing Jackson leaning over the sink.

He looked up at me with rage in his eyes, he had blood spilling out from his knuckles, the mirror was completely shattered, glass fell into the sink and all over the floor.

"Jackson what's wrong.." I ask quietly, Looking around the floor I find a way to get to him.

"Nothing Maya." He grumbles, looking away.

"I can help maybe.. just tell me," I reply quietly, grabbing his hands.

"No Maya you can't! Just go away." He yells pulling his hands from mine.

"But maybe I can!" I yell back, "Please." 

"Maya no! Stop trying to get in my business all the damn time! Just go away!" He booms, turning to face me.

"No! I can't help it Jackson I like you!" I yell back, 

Shock and anger was written all over his face.