Brea's POV
I was on the couch watching television when I got a phone call from Rocco. "Brea Loki found him, I don't know how but Loki is on his way to getting him" "fuck. Ok I'm coming now, still Northridge flats?" "Yeh as far as I know he hasn't moved, I've rang him but I think he's tired of running. Get to him" and I hung up. Little T is currently with Trey so I was able to grab my keys and race out of the building with a few looks from the boys. I was speeding crazily terrified knowing what could happen to him. I'm hours away but I'm hoping I can beat Loki. I am ready to seriously kick his arse. I have guns, grenades, knives and shit already in here. My phone was going off but I turned it off. 2 hours later I arrived even though normally it's 4 hours away but I sped like crazy and didn't numerous illegal things. I raced into the place already knowing which number was his. I knocked on the door and nothing. I broke the door and the place was a mess. I searched for a body but nothing. Loki took him, that's unusual. Unless graham wanted him first. I've been doing my research on them heavily and think I might know where they are. It's a warehouse a few kilometres away. Let's do this. I jumped in my car and drove. I pulled up quietly and scoped it out thinking a surprise attack was my best option against this fucker. Malcolm is strong, and amazing in combat, Loki must be insane or like Rocco said, Malcolm has given up. I went in the back door quietly and slit two throats as quietly as possible so I could think of a game plan. Loki and graham are torturing him but he's trained to deal with it and I'm thinking if I can kill off their back up they'll be more vulnerable. They won't kill him yet. I sneaked around and killed off anyone I saw as to limit their backup. There were 5 others in the main part with them and I'm pretty confident I got everyone else. I had blood over me but I'm used to it. I sneaked behind a few gas cans and quickly shot dead straight three of the guys and threw knives into the other two. "What the fuck is this?!?!" Loki screamed annoyed. "Wait a second, I know you...you were the girl from the cafe who asked about the painting" he added clicking it together. "Bingo Einstein. Do I really look like an art girl to you? Insulted." I replied. Malcolm looked worried and confused. I nodded at him. "So what you came here just by yourself with no backup for this guy here? Stupid if anything but brave. Highly outnumbered though" "I only see you two fuckers standing here" I replied and they were getting frustrated. "Boys!!" Graham yelled waiting for his gang but little did he know I'd killed them. When no one moved or came in, he looked around confused. "This must be their blood on my knife, whoops" I said holding it up and he looked intimidated. He held his gun to me but I didn't flinch as I kicked it out, backflipped over him and snapped his neck as he fell to the ground.Loki had a gun to me and Malcolm smirking. "Well played but I still win" "I don't think so" Malcolm said getting up from the chair and slapping the gun out of the hand pointing at him. "How the fuck" Loki growled but held it to me as Malcolm took a gun to him. "Flinch and I'll shoot her no issue" Loki threatened and before I knew it Loki and Malcolm were on the floor fighting. Malcolm had already been tortured so was weaker than usual and was beaten. Loki looked to me and punched me hard but I kicked his stomach then head as he stumbled backwards, I flipped over him kicking his legs and he fell the floor but grabbed my neck and flew me over him into a concrete wall. I fell to the floor and got up only to be thrown to the floor hard and my head smashed repeatedly on the floor. I saw blood but took a second to kick his head up and then his crutch. He cursed and I flipped up very unsteady on my feet fighting him when I saw a door fly open and saw my gang, Niall, Trey, Louis, kyle, harry, Liam, hunter and more, they had guns pointed but Loki kept going at me and flew me to the wall. I stayed down for a moment struggling to focus my eyes or body. He came over to me with a gun ready to shoot me point blank but I heard a shot and when my eyes focused it was Malcolm who shot him. Niall had their guns on Malcolm as he came over to me. "STAY AWAY FROM HER" Louis roared running over and punched him away from me. "No stop it!! Don't hurt him please!!" I screamed out of breath. "He ratted us out Brea! Lost us men!" Niall yelled as he focused his gun straight on Malcolm ready to shoot. I jumped up as best I could and stood between the gun and Malcolm. "Brea what are you doing, move!" Louis exclaimed. I shook my head. "No Louis I won't move. No one is killing the man I named my son after. Our son Louis. Don't do this" I replied and Malcolm was shocked I think. "Brea I will shoot you if it means I get him, he betrayed us...betrayed you" Niall said. "Go ahead" I said and everyone was silent. "B, go. I deserve this" Malcolm said finally. "No. I will not move to let you be shot. If you want to shoot him because he betrayed us, then you may as well shoot me too because I lied about him the entire time. That's betrayal to help a betrayer. Shoot me too then. I betrayed you" I said confidently. "Brea no please" Trey pleaded. "Why are you protecting him Brea let him go" Niall said. "I named my son after a good man. A man who had good reasoning behind his every decision and had a heart so big and pure he didn't belong in this business. Niall we've all made mistakes, you should know that more than anyone. Mistakes are apart of this business and maybe he did lose us men by ratting us out, but tell me how many lives he saved when he was with us? Niall at the end of the day, no one person is responsible for us losing men. Ideally there were things we all could have done differently but can't go back. We are in a business where people die like leaves falling off trees. And so what if he wanted to protect himself? He did what he had to for his survival Niall, we all would have done what we needed to in order to live. Think about that" I claimed and everyone was silent listening to what I said. Niall lowered the gun after thinking. "I never want to see your face again, go!" He said staring at him. Malcolm nodded and I just hugged him. "Thank you Brea, I love you so much more than you'll ever know" he whispered in my ear and I nodded and said, "so do I". "Go see Rocco, he has something for you that will get you where you need to go. Be safe Malc, we will talk soon" and he nodded and ran off as best he could.
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Reliant
FanfictionBrea Turner is 19 and apart of the most feared gang in New York, the Bronze Dragons. She joined when she was 16 as her parents were dead and wanted to fit in. She is the only girl in the gang and works some of the most dangerous hits and jobs than a...