Shotguns and Hoes...

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"Your in a real pickle April..." Nate says to me with an evil grin.

"Ya think." I say sarcastically
"Oh what shall the most powerful leader, Reaper, every do??" He says putting his hands in the air and spinning around.

He walks up to me and knocks the gun away.
He comes close to me and says, "if you have a grand old time with me in your room I will get rid of the files and we will pretend this never happened."
My eyes grow wide as he says this.
What the hell am I going to do! IM NOT GOING TO FUCK THIS GUY! I have Ethan for that!!! His Long John satisfies me perfectly fine!! But how in the hell was I going to get out of this mess! Then it hit me. A plan of how to get out of here.

I grab his collar and bring him close whispering into his ear, "ok, but we can't have fun with these guys here." I move him away slightly and wink at him. He grows a large grin and pushes himself up. He says out loud, "Nash. Grayson. Leave now. I want to deal with her myself. And I don't think you want to see the bloodshed." He stares at me while saying this. Then Grayson speaks up saying, "are you sure Nate?!"
"Ya... I want to torture her till she can't stop screaming. I want to get every secret out of her too." He stares me down as my eyes grow wide.

I see Nash rush out and Grayson slowly walk out staring me down. My plan will soon be commenced.
I rest my hand on his chest and say, "how about we take this upstairs.." I smile lightly.
Nate grabs me and carries me bridal style up the stairs.

I pointed to where my room was and he kicked open the door and threw me onto the bed. I then say, "oh! Let me change into something more comfortable!" I rush to my closet before he could say anything. I close the door and yell out, "give me a second!!"
I quickly go to the back of my closet and open up the secret compartment of guns. I grab a knife and my small hand gun. I quickly prepare to open the door and say, "the one. The only. April!!" And I jump out with the gun in my hands. As I see Nate completely undressed and whipping his dick.
Nate panics and covers himself with my blanket.
"OH SHIT APRIL!" He yells out.
"So... who's going to be getting information now?" I ask him. I look around the room to see his clothes and guns were over by my bathroom.

I shifted myself by them and grabbed his gun and emptying the cartage. I put the cartage in my bathroom and then toss the gun a bit further away.
I then say, "so Nate... why are you after me?" A say still holding the gun up."
"I-I'm not after you..."
"Oh honey, don't bullshit a bullshitter. Now tell me the real reason."
"I am not after you. I will say this again."
"Then why did you want my files? And how do you know my real name?"
He say there silent and I cocked back the gun so that he knew I wasn't here to mess around.
"Ok, I'm going to ask again. And if you say your not after me again I will shoot your brains out." I give him a kind smile.

"I'm unknown."
"What." I say confused.
"Unknown... the one who has been texting you..."
"Oooh I kinda forgot about that haha."
"Well... there's your answer."
"Nate Nate Nate. Once again. You didn't give me a complete answer to my question. So this WILL be the FINAL time I ask. Why are you after me?"
"I run a gang. And we want you dead."
"Ok.. nothing new." I say confused
"But the difference between us and the other people who tried to kill you is that we have inside worker. And we will succeed. You can blow my brains out one hundred times, THE COLTS WILL PREVAIL!
He raises his arm up and pulls the clip to a grenade. Everything seemed like it was in slow motion. I shook my window and jump out without thinking. My house was two stories high. I rotate myself so that I land on my back. And as I was falling I see a huge flame burst from my room. I crash onto what looked like Nates car and aced in pain.  As my back and legs took the brute of the falling. I try and push myself up and look around to see a large dent on the car. I hear glass shatter off as I move and try to force myself up. I finally get up and try to ignore the pain and walk to my house. I got inside and grabbed my phone that was on the floor from when Nate picked me up. I crash onto the floor to get off my legs and unlock my phone calling Ethan.

"Hey babe. What's up?"
"Umm... Ethan. Can you come over. Like asap?"
"What's wrong??" He ask sounding very worried.
"Uhh you will see when you get here." I laugh uncomfortably.
"I'll be there soon."
He hangs up and I already know he is rushing to my house now.
I laid on the floor as I see blood slowly come around me. I continued to lay there in pain and unable to move.
I hear Ethan's engine roar as he rushes in.
"APRIL!" He lunges down to me.
"Um... hey Ethan.." I shyly say.
"What the fuck happened!!"
"Umm your brother, some guy named Nate and Nash kind broke in."
"Oh my fucking god."
"Umm. Also Nash is dead." 
"Wait what!?!"
"Yaaa. He tried to 'seduce' me and I had a gun up to him. Then he blew himself up. And how I'm bleeding here on the floor from jumping out a window." I say Laughing nervously.
"Well fuck April. That's something."
He helps me out as I clench from the pain. He carries me to the bathroom and slowly undressed me so that I'm not in as much pain.
"Your really fucking lucky that this area is more reserved."
"Whatever. Hey can you call Medic? I am so going to need help getting rid of the glass in my back and probably will need stitches." I ask shifting in the tub.
"Ok. Do you have her number?"
"Ya just give her a call and give her a quick spiel over what  happened."
"Ok." He grabs my phone and calls her. He walks into the hall as his voice is muffled by the walls.

*
I lost a lot of blood but thankfully I got all the glass out and now have a ton of stitches in my back. I'm probably going to have to move now though. And I was really enjoying living here.

"Hey Reaper..." I hear Ethan call for me.
I threw a shirt on and wobbled to the hallway yelling out " ya E what's up?"
"Medic needs you really quickly."
"Alright I'll be right down. May take me a bit though."
I hear a slight chuckle come from Ethan and I make my way down the stairs. Ethan helped me get up there the first time. But I don't want to be a burden.

I get to the bottom to see Medic and Ethan picking up papers and glass that was on the floor.
"So what happened?" Medic asked me softly.
"Just the usual. They broke in and I had to deal with them."
"But they have never actually hurt you! You always get people breaking in but it has never gone this far!"
She raised her voice to me.
"Wait this isn't the first time?" Ethan interrupts
"Um. Ya. I am a gang leader. I do get targeted."
"Maybe you need better protection. Having be he nearly killed you." Ethan says bluntly.
"Well if you need somewhere to stay you can take a couple of nights at my place." Medic says.
Right as she was going to continue I see Grayson burst in the door.
"WHERE THE HELL IS N-" he sees Ethan and comes to a stop.
"Well shit." Grayson says.

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