The Vanoss Crew

Chapter 34 (FINALE CHAPTER)

"Fall back there's too many!" I cry,trying to shield my body from the spray kicks being sent towards me.
It's like it all happened and slow motion. He lays there..lifeless...all because of me.
I scream loudly in agony as kick is sent to my stomach. "Stop!" I scream in pain.
I look up at the poker mask that seems to be glaring at me.
"She's gone. Because of you!" He screams and kicks my spine. I screech in pain and sob.
''Vanoss go now! Go!" I scream at the top of my lungs with anger in my voice.
He stops shooting and looks at me with tears streaming down his face. Another kick is delivered to my back and I cry. I look at Evan with tears streaming down my face.
"Go. Please go." I whisper with tears clogging up my vision.
"Go" I mouth. Evan brings a hand to his mouth to hold back a sob.
He nods his head and gets the guys-what's left of the guys attention.
Arlan looks at me in pain. I attempt to reach out and grab his hand,seeing his is only a few feet in front of me. A hand grabs my neck tightly. I look at the poker faced man and I cry.
"Please" I whisper weakly.
He shakes his head and laughs painfully.
"I will make you suffer." His voice wavers in pain in anger.
"I will make you pay!" He screams pressing down harder on my neck. Gasps of pain erupt from my throat.
"No!" Alran screams. I hear a punch them silence.
Black dots cloud my vision,and I can't help but remember what led to all this chaos.

15 hours earlier.
"It's ok...I understand Vanoss. I would have done the same to you" I say as Vanoss apologizes to me for beating me up.
"Just...he seemed so believable. Cartoonz,He said all these things about you working with the late night crew and..I believed him." He whispers.
"It's ok Vanoss." I say once more. He glances up at me and smiles. "Call me Evan." He says sweetly.
Lui walks in with a sigh. "How is he?" I ask.
"Well...he got the worst of it. Let's just say what happened to you guys,was like a seizure." Lui says.
"So he's ok?" I ask sadly.
Lui nods his head and smiles happily. A sigh of relief escapes both Evan and I's mouths.
The girls had gone out to meet up with their former gang leader so it's just the guys and me. And we'll of course the doggo Amber.
"Well...we need to infiltrate and eliminate the late night crew. They have been planning and strategizing. We need to work quickly ok?" Evan ask,looking around the room. Everyone nods and Brian Goes and tells delirious the news.
"We strike today,once delirious is better." Vanoss says clapping his hands and standing up,leaving to room to go think alone.
Brock gets up and comes sit by me. "Are you sure you're ok?" He asks in concern. I thank him and nod my head.
He pats my shoulder and stands up,also leaving the room. I sigh and head to del's room to check in on him.
I open the door without knocking and he looks at me.
His eyes are red and his hair is matted.
I walk over to him and grab his hand tightly and sigh.
"I'm sorry." I mumble looking down.
"What could you possibly be sorry for?" He asks coldly.
"It's my fault this happened to you,if I hadn't gotten so riled up,your bad side wouldn't have come out. So I'm sorry." I say looking at his dark brown eyes. We have the same lips and same facial structure.
"Well it would have happened anyways. It's my job to protect you and he would have come out no matter what you did. Vanoss hurt you. And when I couldn't get out of the guys grip,I got angry. Then it happened. And I assume once you realized you wouldn't be able to fight back, It happened to you too. It's like instincts. And we feed off of each other's emotions. I fed off your fear and you fed off my anger. We're like fire and water. We're beautiful but dangerous on our own,but when we're together...we unstoppable. We must use this our advantage. Your fire. You're fierce and no one wants to stop looking at you,but when you're anger...you 'grow' bigger and meaner. I'm water. I'm calm and underestimated. But,once a storm comes in, aka my anger,I become a danger.
We need to know who to fight for...and who to fight with" he mumbles.
I nod my head and hug him tightly. Then I exit the room,leaving him to rest.
Present time.
"Let me go!" I scream struggling in the arms of the poker faced man.
Wildcat,delirious,and droidd are unconscious and are being dragged along to where ever we are going.
Vanoss and the rest of the crew left. I hope they're safe. I'm so sorry Marcel. I'm so sorry.
*flash back*
"They're everywhere!" I scream and duck into a corner,trying to avoid the oncoming bullets.
Basically sprints over to me and gets on his knees,before hugging me tightly.
"Basically?" I ask ducking my head down as I hear guns go off.
"Mickey,Remember when you had a nightmare and I told you to close your eyes and think of good things for ten seconds?" He asks me in a rushed voice.
"I need you to do that again,and Mickey?" He asks me,taking his mask off.
I nod my head quickly. "My names Marcel." He whispers. "Marcel what's going on?" I ask quietly with tears in my eyes.
"Mickinely,close you eyes and thing of good things for ten seconds ok?" He asks with tears running down his face.
I nod my head and close my eyes. I feel him grab my head and tuck it down into his chest while he hugs me tighter. A spray of gun fire rings throughout my ears. Marcel's body shakes from the impact of the bullets,that's are lodging them selves into his body.
I scream loudly and hug him tightly. The bullets stop and I raise my head.
They say when a person let's out their last breath,you can hear their soul leave their body. The breath of air,that left his body,was the most sickening sound I have ever heard. It almost sound like a sigh of relief,when really,it's a sigh of defeat. His body becomes heavy as the dead weight takes its toll on his body.
"Marcel?" I ask,even though I know he's gone for good. I use all my strength to roll his body off of mine. I sit back against the wall and I go limp from sadness and shock.
Why did he have to save me. I grip his mask in my hands as tears make their way down my face. He's gone. Because of me.
*flash back over*
I stop struggling and I become emotionless. I begin to go slightly limp seeing as I ran out of energy.
Cry sighs and looks down at me. He repositions me so he's carrying me bridal style.
I look up at the poker faced man,not knowing what to do anymore. I'm hopeless. There is no saving us now.
"I'm...sorry about your friend. But I believe in an eye for an eye." He whisper to me,not looking at me once. I killed,who I assume,was his girlfriend.
"I wouldn't have killed her If I hadn't had to...she was trying to stab me..I didn't want to kill her." I whisper breaking my gaze from his mask. I rub the monkey mask in my hands. Surprisingly he let me keep it. He sighs loudly and continues walking straight ahead.
He comes to a stop along with the rest of his crew. I look around to see that we are at a helicopter. His men drag the boys body's into the helicopter,letting them lye limply on top of each other. Cry takes his time in walking to the helicopter. Hesitation,radiating off of his body. He lets out a shaky sigh and sets me down on one of the seats. He climbs in after me,closing the door. His men climb in and one starts the helicopter. I sit in between cry,and some dude. My eyes stay trained on my brothers,that are Infront of my feet. A loud groan escapes from Tyler. He attempts to sit up in the currently flying helicopter. His eyes widen and they look at me.
His eyes go down to my stomach,which I hold protectively.
"Mickey....is...it ok?" He asks me not taking his eyes away from my stomach. I'm barely showing. I don't even have a bump. Tears fill my eyes and I bite my lip. "I don't think so" I whisper as my lip quivers. Cry's breath hitches and he quickly looks over to me.
His eyes fix down on my stomach and his mouth,at least the part that's showing,opens up in shock. "You're....." He doesn't finish his sentence,but I nod knowing what he was going to say.He quickly looks up to my face and he gulps before looking away.
Tyler looks at his passed out friends and he grimaced. Tyler grabs my hand,as he sits in an awkward position.
After another ten minutes of flying,droidd and delirious wake up. Droidd quickly crawls over to me,trying not to fall over,and grabs my hand,while his other one rests on my stomach.. Tears enter my eyes and I squeeze his hand. Delirious stays silent and his never ending glare if fixed onto cry. Del takes a glance over to me occasionally.
The helicopter stops moving,but it didn't land. I glance out the window to see that we are hovering over the ocean,somewhat far from land.
Cry stiffens as do I. He looks down at his lap before letting out another shaky sigh.
He opens the helicopter door and wind blows in,making me shield my eyes. We're at the very least 90 feet above the water. I open my eyes slightly so I can see.
Cry stands up abruptly and grabs me by the arm and he pins it behind my back. He makes me stand up and He takes a step to the door and everyone's eyes widen.
"I'm sorry but I have to do this." He voice quavers in sadness.
Tears stream down my face and I shake in fear. Cry's men place guns to the boys heads,making sure they don't move.
I slowly look up to the scared poker faced man and Wimper.
My eyes flicker to Arlan,then Tyler,Then Jonathan. They all have wide eyes that have tears in them. Shock is on Tyler's face,Fear is on Arlans face,and anger is on Jonathan's face. Jons eyes flicker from brown to blue,then back to brown. I shake my head and him and his eyes stay brown. Tears stream down the boys faces at the sight of me.
Cry stares down at me and I notice a tear peaking out from under his mask.
I look at my boys and put on a sad smile. "I love you." I mouth to them. They begin to stand up,not caring about the guns to their heads. With a slight shove,I begin to fall backwards. It's like it happened in slow motion. As I fall backwards my hands reach out to grab something,anything. The first boy I see is delirious. His eyes are wide and his hand is reaching out. His finger tips graze mine,but atlas,it's not enough. A scream of protest emits from his throat. The next boy I see is Tyler. His jaw is clenched,I know this since none of the boys have a mask on. Shock is evident on his face. A cry comes from his throat. The last boy I see is my lover. Tears are streaming down his face,and sadness and fear are on his face. His face is the saddest. He knows. He knows he can't save me. He knows his future child is gone.He knows that himself and the boys are next.And he knows he will never get to tell me how much I mean to him. Nothing but a whimper comes from him.
My hair flys forward as I plummet to the water below me. An unforgettable scream of terror erupts from my throat. My hands are still reached out as if I might be able to grab something. I scream. Scream for my lover. Scream for my brother. Scream for my family. Scream for my child that will never be able to hear my voice say 'I love you'. Scream for my child that will never meet any of their many uncles,a scream for my child that will never get their first crush,or kiss,or pet,or heart break,or hug from their father. A scream for my child that will never see the light of day. And finally a scream for the unavoidable death that's coming my way. I near the water and I cry my last tear,and scream my last scream.And I pray my last prayer. A prayer that the rest of the gang,will find peace with themselves. And I breath my last breath before my body slaps against the concrete like water,instantly killing.
Life is not a fairy tale. And my book,did not have a happy ending.