Chapter Twenty

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"Fuck!"

I looked over to Dayton, who was looking down at his phone. We were just quietly sitting on his couch. "What's wrong?"

"There's something wrong outside." He quickly pecked my lips. "Stay here."

I got up and start following him. "What is it?"

"Nothing for you to worry about." He walked in long strides, causing me to have to jog to catch up.

"I want to help."

He sighed. "It's probably a rival gang." He handed me a pistol. "I can't stop you."

As we got closer to the door, multiple gunshots were heard. Some sounded like automatic shots.

Dayton pushed me behind him as he opened the door.

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"I can't stop you." Evan sighed as Tyler got ready to leave. "So, I'm coming with you."

"I thought you didn't like her." Tyler raised an eyebrow.

"I don't." Evan shook his head. "But, I can't let you go alone. I'll gather everyone, this is a dangerous gang we're dealing with. You gather supplies and get everything ready."

Tyler nodded. "Hey, uh, Evan?" The leader turned to him. "Thanks."

"Don't get mushy."

...

"Okay, Brock and Marcel, you guys are up high with snipers. Watch out and shoot if needed." When the leader said that, the two men nodded. "Brian, Craig, you guys are going to turn off their security." More nods. "Lui and Delirious, you guys get the heavy machine guns." Nods. "And the rest grab a pistol and an AR, you guys will help Tyler and I." Even more nods. "Alright, let's go kick some ass." Cheers.

Tyler and Evan got into the black car, while the rest got into a van and started driving to their destination.

They park a little farther back, Evan deciding to be the driver in case they need a speedy getaway.

They had received word that the security had been taken down, but not without attracting some unwanted attention.

Tyler heard gunfire and started running towards the building, shooting at other people.

A tall man stood in the doorway, Dayton. The one who took Pip.

Tyler raised his pistol, but caught sight of a small body hidden behind the leader.

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I glanced out from behind Dayton, wondering who was out there.

My eyes scanned the scene, and I recognized a few masks.

A monkey. A hockey mask. A pig.

A pig!

Before I could think, I ran out towards the man in the pig mask.

"Tyler!" I shouted.

I heard shouting behind me, but I didn't care, my main concern was the man in front of me.

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