Saints

Chapter 26

Is it over? No!

We open the door to find Jones sitting on a seat. He starts to clap.

"Glad you could make it." He smirked.

"Ohh Jones wouldn't miss it for the world." I smiled.

My hand twitched over my pistols strapped to my thighs. Faith and I looked at each other at the same time. We ran towred Jones. We shot at him but he hid behind a pillar. Coward. Faith went behind and came back with a face.

"Hes not there."

"Look up!" Louis and Harry yelled.

Faith and I shot our heads up. The little bastard was there.

"Oh poo you found me." He jumped down and tried to punch me I moved out the way and kicked him. He was caught between Faith and I. At gun point. I gleard at him cause he smirked.

I shot at him as he dashed towards Louis.

"Boo!" He yelled at Louis before taking him hostage.

"What now Hope." He laughed. "There is no Hope!"

I grabbed a knive and threw it. It hit him on the shoulder. He let go of Louis and I took my chance I ran and jummped on him.

He threw me off, but Faith got him and pointed a gun to his face.

"You little bitches." he sneered.

"Hahah funny. Time to die." I smiled.

I jabbed my knife into his stomach. He let out a cry of pain. I sliced his cheek. He then got out of Faith's grip and punched me. It hurt, I was bleeding from my nose and my lip was busted. I smiled and held the gun to his head.

"No please. Don't kill me please." He cried.

I smiled. The gun pointed at his head I was about to pull the trigger.

"No! wait. I'll tell you everything about everything please!"

"talk." I hissed

"Okay, your parents."

"What about them?" Faith asked.

"They aren't-" He was cut off by a bullet in his throat...... And it was not I who pulled the trigger.

"Dead." My Father finished his sentence. I turned around to see the one and only.

"You are dead!!!" I yelled.

"What the fuck!" Faith yelled.

"Don't forget mee." My Mother cheered.

"No!!!" Faith screamed. "No!!!"

Louis and Harry where at our side in seconds. 

"How!! How!" I asked/yelled.

"Honey stop yelling." Mom cooed.

"Well, its simple really you did not kill us."

"You where dead!" Faith insisted.

"Babe, we are alive. You injured us pretty bad few more shots and we would have died."

"We have been watching you."

Mom and Dad came to give us hugs. And that is when I lost it and snapped.