Part 13 - The End

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H2O Delirious POV
Vanoss shot, remote. Shit! Delirious knew what was going to happen and he knew he couldn’t stop it. He tried hard to keep from breaking but it would be hard. But he would do it.
They went home and  sat on the couch. Nobody was in a good mood but Delirious was the worst of them all. He was grouchy and touchy and just wanted to be alone. But alas he couldn’t. They still had to make the reports and bring tell money to the charity.
They handed the money to the woman running the charity. Together they got $750,000 and gave $250,000 to the charity.
He turned and saw the news was on. He saw the heading shooting and this peeked his interests.
D: hey could you turn that up please?
The woman turned the volume up and he heard the story loud and clear.
“...shootout in the alley between a member of the Animals and their enemies The Catchers. Evan Fong also appearing to be the leader of the gang The Animals (apparent by the trademark owl mask) was shot and killed earlier today after trying and failing to rob a corner store. On the wall behind his body written in his own blood was the words “Sorry D”. Now we don’t know who D is but we can safely assume that D is a member of the crew...”
The rest of the words became a blur. “sorry D” rang in his head as he fell to the ground. Clutching his masked head and rocking back and forth he screamed in pain. Wept for the loss of the love of his life who knew he was going to die.
He didn’t remember the next things that happened until the events were done. He was standing in a seeming ocean of blood. The body’s of The Catchers scattered everywhere.
Dead.
Just like Evan.
He couldn’t remember what happened and frankly he didn’t care. Vanoss was gone. The Catchers were now gone. It was a matter if time before the cops found out who they all were. Everything was going to hell in a hand basket.  But the death around him felt good. He relished in it a moment longer before he turned to see his friends and left.

Basically POV
Delirious snapped. Everybody was now enraged including the newest recruits. Storming off the went to the catchers hideaway.
Mowing down everybody in their path the only one left alive was Marcus. Whom Delirious beat the shit out of and tortured before killing him.
Marcus brutal cries of pain satisfied all 19 men yet chilled them to the bone. It felt good, this blood bath, it somehow cleansed them of their hatred. In a weird sadistic way.

H2O Delirious POV
The stood in front of the casket  fitted with gold. Vanoss’s  body was too gruesome to be displayed so it was a closed casket funeral. His seeming lifetime friend was about to be placed 6 fit beneath a layer of soil and dirt.
Tears streaked down his face as well as the face of everyone he knew and loved.
Nobody dared speak. The goodbye would be too hard to bare. They couldn’t bare the thought of burying the person they cared about so much. Finally moo spoke up.
Mo: Evan Fong was... is an incredible person. He planed out tasks and missions with pain staking detail and ensured our safety and needs before anything was to be done. He cared for us and acted almost as a father to us, even if he was younger than most of us. He still lead us with great care and efficiency. No he has left behind his crew, his family and friends, his lover but most he has left behind memories. Vanoss will live in our hearts and minds forever. We love you man, and now... goodbye.
He fell to his knees again. There was no possible explanation for why he had to die. But he died.
After hours of sitting there he finally got up the courage to get up and face the world. To show that Evan if Evan wasn’t there, he would still make him a proud boyfriend. 
Turning away from the freshly filled grave he began to walk away.
“Goodbye.... Evan. I love you.”

The end

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