Chapter 1
Louis was sitting in his and Zayn's apartment. While Zayn was sleeping on the couch Louis was busy counting down the money they had stolen from a loaded truck a couple of hours ago. He couldn't believe how he got in this situation. Louis figured it was just the connections his sister Liz has with some political criminals who wear suits and ties. These guys play the so-called saviours of the economy in the world.
Louis knows these guys. Everybody does. The guys who are in politics or own companies all around the world. They were called The Company. The high class criminals. Louis had no problem working for them as long as they protected him plus he gets large sums of money from them. These guys were untouchable.
He didn't even mind doing their dirty work like just killing someone who owned them something. Sometimes he regrets doing it knowing that these people probably had family that cared for them. That's one of the reasons why he doesn't do dirty work all the time.
Family. He gets shivers thinking about family. A mom, a dad?. They were never around when he was a kid. It was always "work, work, work" when it came to his parents. It was always him, Liz his older sister and Ryan, the eldest of the two. Three years ago Brandon, Liz' son joined their small group.
He remember his childhood. He doesn't know if he could call it "childhood". There were no good memories back there except for their housekeeper then.
Her name was Margret. Louis looked up to her like a sort mum. She looked out for him and his siblings. Margret would learn him the difficulties in life. Reminding him that one day he'll have ups and downs. She would always say "Life isn't about finding yourself, it's about creating yourself". He had always took those words to heart.
But sadly she didn't stay long with them. They knew about her leukemia. She had been battling it for many years. Everyday they would visit her in the hospital. They stayed with her until her last breath. It was a hard time for all three of them but also for her only son Jacob. After her passing they didn't hear from Jacob anymore. Last thing they heard was that his family from his mother side had brought him over to America.
From then on things happened so fast. Louis remembers his parents divorcing . Remembers them leaving him and his siblings behind for Mrs. Stratham, the old lady that lived next to them in a small cottage.
He remembers how sad he was. He was only 11 years old. Mrs. Stratham took care of them from then on. She was a lovely lady. But she was already old. So all three of them took it upon themselves for also taking care of her.
He remembers visiting Margret's grave.
*flashback*
"Bring her back", Louis sobs.
"You know we can't do that boo", Liz says comforting him.
"But there's some stuff we can do from now on it's us three", Ryan says.
"Have a little faith Lou", Liz says before hugging him
*end flashback*
He remembers how coldblooded he became. He was only 14 when he started skipping classes as much as possible. He was a rebel. He still is.
He met Zayn when he was 16. Zayn was a transfer student from Bradford. The kid was a badass. On his first week he was already selling weed to almost half of the school. Even after so much suspension he didn't stop. Louis even bought weed from him. They became friends easily. A year later Louis stopped going to school.
His criminal life began shortly after he dropped out of school. In that time it was also when Mrs. Stratham passed away. She had slept in the night before and never woke up again. They had yet lost another person they deeply cared for. Not many months after her passing Liz met Jonathan Krantz. A politician from the U.S who did underground criminal business.
Her offered her work. Work that consisted of falsifying money and steal real money from moving trucks. It wasn't long before Louis joined. He had dragged Zayn with him. And that's the way they got their money in a very unfair way. But Louis doesn't care. He learned from The Company that is was a waste of time to care about others and honestly Louis thought they were right.
Today they had a job to finish. A loaded truck with cases of money. They got the information from Benny, a smart ass nerd who's a pro in hacking into computer systems.
They had set their timer for midnight.
That was when the robbing would begin. Louis was front head. The one who says if the coast is clear.
When it was clear his other mates would follow.
They drive in black race cars with black tinted windows.
They're always disguised in black clothing
"You ready?", Kyle one of the members and also the driver of the Nissan Skyline where Louis was in asks.
"Yeah man lets make some money", Louis says putting his mask on.
Kyle opens the roof of the car and Louis jumps out. He doesn't remember when they got infront of the truck driver.
He points his gun to the window and the truck driver sees him and moves his head under.
When Louis fires a good shot and the front window of the truck is busted. He gives a sign to Kyle.
"Guys, go now", Kyle says in his earpiece.
Not a moment later they see the Liz and Jen also one of the members from the team on the roof of the truck. They go over to the cabinet where the driver sits. When he sees them he tries to fight with them. He punches Jen on her nose but just seconds later Liz injects a needle in him. He slowly starts losing himself. When he's down, Liz takes the wheel and drives off with the other in their cars behind the truck. She makes a turn for the left and drops the truck driver in the middle of nowhere.
She drives a little further away and she stops. The others also stopping. They take the money out of the truck and drive off in their own cars. Leaving the truck abandoned behind.
Their job was done.
Mr. Krantz was happy with their work until he came up with an idea
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