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~Jay’s POV~
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“An anonymous phone call alerted police to where the centrepoint of the gang wars have been taking place. Just minutes out of Nottingham a farm house was found with a massacre of bodies,” the news lady said glumly, “A warning for those who do not wish to view graphic images, please look away or change the channel,” she continued and another five seconds passed before they showed a field cordoned off by police tape, but through the field before the large grey and rusty red farm house maybe fifteen dead bodies were sprawled in the mud with blood seeping. Then a clip to where they were removing two bodies, still not zipped up fully to reveal a red face cut, but still clearly a young woman’s. I swallowed hard and tried to tell myself that it wasn’t Richie and Tom being wheeled out.
“Police are investigating further into the two gangs though have released a statement,” she stopped speaking and the clips went to a smaller screen to the left as a man dressed in full clad uniform spoke to the press.
“We have been able to identify two of the bodies found in the room,” he started grimly, “The male we have been able to name as Zimba Nyaug, a South African born man and a Carmen Smith, both believed to be abducted at the age of ten. Since the two have been responsible for many deaths. Due to this and several other factors we believe that we are not dealing with a Gang war, more like two companies.” His words took a few moments to sink in, but the press seemed simply unfazed as they started to fire questions.
I jumped as my phone buzzed to life beside me.
“Hello?” I say and turn the television to mute.
“Jay?” came a small voice, hushed.
“Yeah… who’s this?” I ask not recognising the number.
“It’s Richie,”
“RICHIE! Where are you? What’s going on? Are you alright?”
“Jay!” She had to almost shout to make me stop, but I couldn’t help it. She’s been missing and most likely hurt, Where was Tom?
“Sorry,” I say and she laughed lightly.
“It’s okay, we need you to pick us up.”
“Where?” I ask standing up and grabbing my coat and keys.
“We’re just outside the city, by the river with the really big willow. Do you know where that is?” she asked as I closed the door and locked up.
“Yep. I’ll be there before ten minutes is up. Tom’s there as well right?” I ask.
“Yeah, yeah he is,” She said distantly and I could see the two of them looking all lovey dovey into each other’s eyes.
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~Tom’s POV~
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She smiled weakly at me; the past 30 hours had been hell and back again. My stomach was still consistently sore, but at least we were alive. The light breeze of the morning brushed her hair across her face and the green in her eyes flickered.
“Do you still love him?” I ask restraining the slight anger I had, I found it hard to be angry at Richie.
“Sometimes you just have to let everything go. I’ve done it before, but this time I’m going to hold onto you. So you better not go all weird arse on me okay,” she said and punched my shoulder playfully before I took hold of her wrist and pulled her into a tight hug.
“I love you,” I say and rest my chin on her shoulder.
“I love you to Tom,” she replied and her fingers touched faintly across my cheek bones. It made me feel like a teenager again, like nothing had happened other than meeting her and falling into a drunken and beautiful love with her. “You know getting you drunk was the best thing that’s happened to me in a long time,” she continued with a chuckle as if reading my mind.
“I wasn’t drunk,” I say and she went quiet, “I just fell in love with you.”
~The End~
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A/N: Okay so I kinda lied by accident there. And this is the last chapter! Thank you for reading this and if you feel like you want to keep going, I can promise you the next story isn't as violent as this one. It's about Jay and Siva mainly, but of cause Monita and Nathan (And their little baby girl Rosie) will be in it, Tom Tom and Richie!!! Max and Michelle, all of them really. It'll be all romantic and sweet.
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http://www.wattpad.com/4651636-we%27re-like-planes-jay-mcguiness
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Thank you for reading!!!! Thank you for all the love!!!!
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