chapter 20

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Ethan's PØV

Still stunned by what's in front of me.

"Grayson!" I yelled. "Dude why are you in a suit?" I said walking towards him. "But dude I missed you so much-" he points a pistol at my throat.

"Back up" Grayson says in a deep voice. I moved back, "how the fuck do you know my name?" He asked in the same voice. "Dude it's me. Your twin brother Ethan" I said in a serious tone, "I don't have a twin brother".

I looked into his eyes. His iris was enlarged could barely see the rest of Graysons eye. His been drugged, they must have given him the same drug they darted Bell with or maybe something stronger.

"Grayson look, you and I,  we're twins. We've been best friends for 19 years since we were born" I said trying to jog his memory. "We have the same mom and dad...oh and Cameron".

"I don't know who the fuck they are and neither do I know you"

"C'mon man, there was so many things we did as kids and dumb teenagers" I said walking towards Grayson. "Remember when we both kissed our baby sitter but you kissed on her lips" I laughed.

Bashing noise was still there

"Listen I don't know what the fuck you're talking(bash).... about dumbass but if you think you're my brother and we(bash) we did stupid shit like that. I must(bash)must be on drugs or something because I don't remember shit about you motherfucker-"(bash)

"Where the fuck is that noise coming from" Grayson said almost walking past but before he could.

"I'm sorry gray" I said twisting his left arm to the back, breaking the grip of him from the gun in his hand. I kicked it away.

Grayson grabbed my the back of my neck and flipped me over him, causing me to land flat on my back on a hard tiled floor.

He fixed his coat. He was about to walk away but I grabbed his leg, Gray fell on his face. I let small smile out. I quickly got up but some how Grayson grabbed me by the jacket, smashed my face on the bar table and ran my head across the table. Making everything on the table hit my head and break. Some just fell off and broke.

He stopped and tried to punch me in the nose. I dodged it and back flipped over the bar table. Grayson looked over, I hit him with a bottle over the head. He went to the back, Grayson looked pissed now.

I jumped over the table but failed because I could get over Grayson tackled me to the ground. He grabbed a broken shard of glass, I headbutted him and kicked him in the stomach.

I pushed him off me and got up. He ran towards me , I started to run towards him. We both jumped and knuckled each other in the jaw. My eye sight was a bit blur, Gray put me in a pin lock , making my breathing uneven.

I elbowed him I the stomach, gray finally let go. We fought for few more minutes until Grayson was really pissed off  with me.

I was dizzy,  my eye sight not so good, blood dripping from my face and probably bruised everywhere. Gray was the same, out of breathe but still had motivation of killing my ass.

Grayson caught me off guard. He lifted me up by my stomach , walked over to the glass coffee table. And harshly threw me on the table. Breaking it instantly, my body was numb but before gray could move an inch....

"Hey fuck face, stop messing around and take that shit off" Bell yelled from the balcony. "Jesus crist,  you look like my lawyer that died from spilling hot oil in his eyes" she adds and walks away. Grayson looks back at me and smirks, "nice girlfriend, she looks hot".

Instantly my blood boiled. I could practically smell the anger on my face developing. I could just imagine ripping his throat out.

I changed at him and tackled Grayson,  I beat the shit out him but obviously I was getting beat up to by him as well.

We're both now laying on the floor, blood dripping from our faces, noses, knuckles and other places. We both looked drained.

Grayson got up, struggling to do so and walks over to the gun, picks it up and points it at me.

"Bell, Bell,Bell!" I silently yelled for Bell. I tried to crawl away but then gray put his foot on my back , preventing me from moving. "Bell! Help!"

"Your girlfriend can't help you now". He grinned evilly.

Third peron's PØV

As Ethan laid out helplessly, calling for Bell. But nothing happening.

Grayson points the gun at Ethan and slowly pulls the trigger.......

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WHAT'S GOING ON!
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what do you think is going to happen next.

Comment your thoughts.....that's if  you have the balls to do it >:-)

-Z

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