Deep Attraction

Chapter 30

Brooke's POV
My arm was so sore due to all of the needles injected into me. Vincent was signing my leave papers and I was just being a depressed human being because they took away almost everything I loved, My alcohol.
When we got back home I head straight to the basement where I hid most of my alcohol, Vincent took away all of the alcohol he knew of but little did he know. I take a seat at the bar stool and pick out my favourite bottle of vodka. I pour in a shot and close the bottle. Vincent wraps his arm around my waist and with his free hand he drinks the shot, Fuck my life.
"What did I say about not drinking alcohol?"
"One shot won't kill me."
"Don't you want our child to be healthy?"
"No.."
"Why?"
"I don't want a child Vincent."
"Listen Brooke you can't just kill it."
"I'm too young to be a mom you shit.. I'm gonna be 18 at the start of June."
"I don't want to have this conversation with you."  He says before he leaves.
Why is he such a piece of shit? I get up and change into an all black outfit. Yes it's time for another attack. Nobody can fuck with the west side. I run up to my room to grab my gun but it isn't in the side drawer.
"Looking for something?" Asks Vincent.
"Give me my gun."
"You're not going on any missions."
"Shut the fuck up. I have so many guns around me right now that you don't even know of."
"Oh yeah? Well don't bother talking to me if you go on any mission." He smirks.
"Fine by me."
I take out one gun from the vase, I take another gun out from under the bed, and lastly I take one out of the washroom cupboard. I have at least 10 more hidden around but these weren't my lucky ones. They where some shitty guns that costed me 1,345 each.
"Brooke drop the guns now. You're not going."
"Oh yeah, Your gonna stop me?"
He loads the gun and aims it at me.
"Awww what're you gonna do Vincent, Shoot me? Go ahead."
He throws the gun across the room breaking a mirror. He just quietly gets up and goes to the washroom breaking many more glass objects.
I roll my eyes and unlock the washroom door with the master key.
He was gripping onto shards of broken glass and just kept staring at himself in the mirror.
I open his gripped fists and remove all of the glass. He was bleeding like crazy.
I run his hand under some warm water and apply some alcohol swabs to the wounds.
"Why the fuck do you care so much now huh Brooke?"
"I don't." I say rudely.
"Oh yeah leave me alone then." He says yanking his hands away.
I angrily turn around with my guns and go straight to my car hiding them in the dashboard incase I get pulled over. I drive all the way to this sketchy abandoned building quietly entering with my crew behind me. Some men where already hidden at there associated spots and they signalled me that everything was clear ahead. We walk in slowly and the lights are on but nobody's inside.
"It's a trap be careful."  I say throwing a rock at the wall causing ten knifes to shoot across the room. Fucking shit this man is gonna die today. We quietly emerge the next room not making a sound. I held my gun in front of me as I walked. There's nothing in this room either. We head for the third room. Everything was identical to the previous two rooms. What is this bullshit? I turn around quickly when I hear the sounds of footsteps. One of my men was dead. Oh that's it.
"Listen all of you wait outside. Your life matters to me."
"Sorry Brooke we can't leave you. If we did we die together."
"Guys this isn't a joke leave right now and that's an order."
"Ma'am we can't."
"I said leave." My voice demanding.
They quietly leave and I load my guns waiting for the heir of the gang to come. I knew that if my men didn't leave that pussy of a gang leader wouldn't of came out of his hiding spot. Plus my men are hiding inside of the building already so it doesn't really matter.
"Well,well,well. Look who we have here?" Says a familiar voice.
"Liam?"
"Brooke."
Oh my god. Liam belonged to such a shitty gang. His father doesn't know shit about running a gang, that's why I killed him and now Liam's the next legal heir. A woman who looked awfully fat was standing next to him.
"Who's she?"
"My pregnant wife."
"Hm where you raped by him? I'm guessing yes?"
She nods her head yes causing Liam to slap her. I take my gun out and shoot the woman causing her to drop dead. Liam walks closer to me wrapping his arms around my waist. I give him an evil laugh as he smiles at me.
"Why'd you do that? If you missed me you could've just told me. I'd leave anybody for you love."
"My choice I can do whatever the fuck I want Liam, and for your information if I ever dated you again I would fall from the strongest gang to the weakest." His arms where still wrapped around me and it started making me feel uncomfortable. I knew what he was up to.
"I know your pregnant with Vincent's baby."
"Okay fuck you than."
"So it's true you really are pregnant."
"I never said that."
"So you aren't?"
"Nope. Do you think I'd ever be pregnant? Especially with Vincent's baby?"
"I don't know maybe?"
He was only gripping onto me because he knew I was pregnant. He had a knife in his hand. Does he think I don't know?
Vincent's POV
I called one of my gangs members to ask where Brooke was. I came to that address and now I'm mad confused. The first two rooms are completely identical. But I spot Brooke and Liam in the third room. What the fuck are they having an affair behind my back? How does he know she's pregnant? Why does he have a knife behind his back?
"Brooke leave Vincent for me! He's a jerk, I can make you happy I always did." Says Liam to Brooke.
"Listen you asshole. I broke up with you for a reason and firstly I never considered you my boyfriend ever and for your information I'm with Vincent because he isn't a two faced piece of shit like you, so shut the fuck up." Says Brooke to Liam, my heart melts at her words.
"That's it you bitch." Says Liam.
Liam was about to stab Brooke but she reacts before Liam and shoots him directly in the head causing him to die instantly. I enter the third room and shoot Liam myself three more times even though he was dead saying "how dare you call my wife a bitch?"
Brooke rolls her eyes at me before leaving the building. I knew it, I always push people who I love away from me. No mater what I do is either too rude or unforgivable. I can never treat anyone with equal respect, and shame on me for thinking I could change myself. I can never change myself even if I tried my hardest. Maybe after this child is born it'll bring us both together as a family.