Chapter 15: All Out War

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(Trevor)
I watched as Rosemary was laying in the hospital room Michael had set up at the house he bought her. I was kind of pissed about that but I couldn't really think about that right now. Rosemary looked so bad and the more bruises I saw, the more the anger rose within me.

"I'm so sorry this happened to you Rosey." I mumbled as I moved a strand of hair from her face

"It's not your fault Trevor." I heard her say softly and our eyes met

"How you feeling hun?" I asked sitting up in my chair

"I'm alright just sore. How are you and the guys? Where's Cyrus?" She asked starting to get up after the last question

I just layed her gently back down and smiled softly.

"It's okay just take it easy, Cyrus is fine he's with Lester but he'll be here soon. The guys and I are fine just mostly worried about you." I say and she blushes slightly

"Well thanks for finding me. I knew you two would." She says smiling and I hugged her

She hugged me back slowly and I squeezed her softly. I couldn't explain it but I really felt a connection with Rosemary even if she doesn't see it. I didn't want to release her but eventually I did.

"Glad to see you're awake." I hear Mikey say from the door

"Yeah, I was just thanking Trevor for you guys recusing me." She says as Michael smiles walking over to her

He kissed her and I felt anger rising up in me. I balled my fists and hurriedly left the room before I decked him right in his shit. I headed towards the kitchen to grab a beer, I sure as hell need it.

"I'm on my way." I heard Franklin's voice say from the kitchen as I entered

He hung up the phone and stood up from the stool.

"Where you off to?" I asked and he looked over at me

"Oh, I got a job to do. Is Rosemary alright?" He asks and I nod heading for the fridge

"Yeah she just woke up not that long ago. She says thanks for saving her." I mumbled grabbing a beer

"Tell her anytime but I'll catch up with y'all later." He says before leaving

I popped open my beer and took a long swig of it, I wanted Rosemary to myself but I need to get Mikey out the picture. I thought about ratting him out to Amanda, yeah it was snitch bitchy but at least he would be distracted for a while. I'm gonna make my move soon it's just a matter of time.

"A matter of time for what?" Michael says as he comes in the kitchen and heads for the fridge

"To strike back at Ortega, that bastards got to pay for what he did." I say quickly covering up that fact I spoke out my thoughts

"Oh, right. You think we should hit him tonight?" He asks and I shake my head

"No we be smart and plan this right. I'm gonna take him out with the company then we can hit him when he doesn't have shit left." I say and Michael nods his head taking food out the fridge

"Yeah, that sounds like a plan. You can take him out business wise and I could work on taking his guys out." He adds and I chuckle

"Wow, getting your hands dirty now? I guess you're getting pretty whipped." I say taking a sip of my beer

"I've gotten my hands dirty plenty of times Trev. But what's that got to do with being whipped?" He asks staring at me before getting out a bowl

"Nothing, I just haven't seen you in action this way. Usually I'm the one having all the fun." I say and he chuckles

"Well T for a second there I thought you might have been jealous." He says making me raise an eyebrow

"What the fuck did you say?" I asked standing up and gripping the beer bottle

"You heard me Trevor. Jealous. You can't have her so I suggest whatever thing your planning to do to get me out the way, stop it's not gonna happen." He says and I just laugh

"You think she would still be interested in you if she knew how much of a piece of shit you are?" I asked and he stops what he's doing to look towards me

"You're more of a shitty person than me so don't act like such a Saint." He says

"I'm not pretending to be something I'm not Mikey that's only you, she probably doesn't even know your real name." I say glaring at him

This motherfucker had the nerve to call me a shitty person after what he did, I bet she doesn't even know how shady he really is.

(Karysn)
I got back to the mansion to a blood bath and I quickly run out to the car. I know her ass still better be here, my gut was telling me otherwise though. When I got to the basement I didn't see anything and I grabbed my curls in frustration.

"Fuck, I'm gonna kill those assholes!" I yelled out before heading through the house

I saw most of my men were killed and when I got to the bunker, I saw the rest of them hiding. This was very sad and pathetic. I shook my head and ordered them to step out.

"Now why the fuck are you all down here hiding like a bunch of pussies? It was only three fucking guys." I say but none of them spoke

"Trevor, he had, he had a fucking chainsaw man. I didn't want to get decapitated over no bitch." One of them speaks up and I glare towards him

Before he could even think about apologizing I shot him between his eyes. The other guys were shocked but only showed it in their eyes. I looked at all of them before speaking again.

"Now if anybody else has any smart shit to say, bring me information on the three men that came here tonight. Whoever brings me the info first gets to live while the rest die." I say and they all look between each other

I sighed before capping another one in the forehead leaving four more men. They hurriedly scattered and I headed out the house. I didn't know when but there was gonna be a war and if I had to bring it to Los Santos then I would.

I got in my car and was starting to pull off when my phone rung. I answered it hoping it was some good news.

"Talk to me." I say

"We have something you want and it might bring back Rosemary to you." My right hand man spoke

I felt a grin forming on my face as I knew exactly what it was.

"I'm on my way." I say before driving off

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