The Guy in the Mask {Delirious}

Part 2

We was going over the plan for the millionth time today. I was still not happy about it, but if I disobeyed, Cricket will shoot me; I've seen him do it to his last favorite member, so what's going to stop him if I disobeyed? Nothing.

"So, you're going to beat me up, and shoot me in the leg so they won't suspect me?" I asked again, "Can't there be another way? A better way that doesn't cause me to get shot?" I added.

Cricket thought for a moment before shaking his head no, and saying, "No-can-do, sweetie."

I rolled my eyes. "Fine."

What else could I say? If I keep arguing, he would get tired and kill me. And even if he had a better idea, he would still pick this one. That's just the way he was. Sometimes I wonder why I was even in this gang; then I remember that I needed the money for my mother, which I kept to myself for years.

My mother was very sick and was sent to the hospital where she is being kept until further notice, and with her not having money, I needed a way to pay her doctor bills, medicine, and etc. I couldn't afford to lose this job, or get killed. My mother depended on it.

"When will it happen?" I asked with a sigh.

"Tomorrow morning," Cricket tells me before shooing everyone off.

I turned around, rolling my eyes and heading out the warehouse to head home. It was about eleven at night, which means most gangs will be out on the streets. I didn't want to be out at this time of the night unless I had a specific job to do, but I don't, so I needed to get home as soon as possible.

I was only a few minutes away from home when I heard a maniac laugh coming from the nearby alley-way, so being the curious person I am, I went to check it out. I peeked my head into the darkness, squinting my eyes to try to adjust to the darkness. When my eyes did, three men stood leaning against the brick walls, smoking a cigirate and holding sniper rifles.

It was clearly a gang; but what gang?

I decided not to cause any trouble and walk past the alley-way like I haven't seen a thing, but with my luck, someone grabbed my wrist.

I started to panic, but I just stood frozen in my steps trying to figure out what to do. I could try to break free s run, or I could fight back, but these guys were probably faster and stronger then me, so what's the point?

I slowly turned my head to see a man in a blue jacket and a hockey mask, he was holding my wrist. "Wha-What do you want?" I asked.

"Nothing, just wanted to know why a pretty girl like you was doing here out so late?" The hockey mask guy asked, chuckling. The two other men appeared behind him, both wearing masks like the first dude, but one was an owl mask and the other was a pig mask.

"Really, Delirious? Hitting on an innocent girl already?" The owl mask joked, laughing along with the pigman.

I rolled my bottom lip between my teeth. "I was just heading home."

Delirious, whom I learned the name of, let go of my wrist and let out a maniac laugh. "I wasn't flirting with her, I was stating the obvious."

I couldn't hide the blush that build up in my cheeks, but luckily it was to dark for them to notice.

"Well, it was nice meeting you guys, kinda, but I got to go," I say, and turned on my heels and walked fast down the streets before they could stop me.

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"Just do it, stop hesitating!" I screamed at Callie, who was pointing the gun at my lower leg, but kept hesitating to shoot. Zach and Nate already beat the shit out of me, so I was already agitated.

Before I could say anything else, Zach grabbed the gun, and shot my just above my knee. I yelped in pain, following to the ground and holding my leg. I wasn't caring about the pain in my stomach anymore; the shot hurt worse than that.

"Motherfucker!" I screamed. We was about twelve minutes from where the Vanoss crew supposedly lived, just enough away so they wouldn'thear my screams of the gun shot.

Zach pulled my up, followed by Callie and Nate. Callie held my other shoulder while Nate held my legs, carrying me to the car. They let me lay in the back, for I would have to get out and walk the rest of the way just a few centimeters from the house.

After I had jumped from the car, and they had left, I had forced my body to limp all the way up the stairs, before falling on the ground. I took my good leg and pounded it on the door, hoping someone was home to help me.

Moments later, the door opens as my vision starts to get blurry from the blood loss.  I couldn't see who opened the door, but I could hear hear his voice as I felt a pair of arms pick me up.

"Vanoss! It's the girl from last night!"

That was the last thing I heard before I was taken over by darkness.

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Hope its not too fast.

~SatansHell x