Forgot To Hate You

Ch.*17*

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This is in Ashley's and Dylan's point of view.

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ASHLEY'S POV

It happened so fast. My mom and I were in my room when we heard a loud noise from downstairs. Mom had told me to stay in my room while she went downstairs to see what was going on. After a few minutes my door opened and my parents ran in and shut the door.

"What's going on?" I asked as I stood up from my bed. Where was Dylan? I thought he was going to stay with us.

"Someone broke into the house honey. If we be quiet then we'll be okay," my mom said pulling me back to my bed.

My dad pushed my dresser in front of the door before sitting on my bed with us. I was getting scared. This neighborhood is suppose to be safe. The only person I could think of that would break the law is Mr. Haines. If he was here then where was Dylan? I hope nothing happened to him.

Suddenly a loud band came from the door. They were trying to break through the door. My mom hugged me and started to pray that nothing terrible will happen to us. My dad was ready to jump on the intruder if they managed to get in.

"Come on Malone! I know you're in there! I just want you to give me something and in return I won't hurt your precious daughter!" a familiar voice yelled. I really hope that this is a dream because then I can wake up.

"Leave us alone Ben! I'm going to call the police and finally be rid of you!" Dad yelled.

"And what do you plan to tell them?! I'm their employer. They won't put me in jail because they know I'll stop paying them to ignore my illegal business!" Mr. Haines yelled through the door before he banged on it some more.

It was true. The police were dirty in this town. The only people they will listen to us are the ones that are loyal to my family. Now will they be willing to listen to someone else in the Haines family? Sam is part of Dylan's family so maybe if I could get a hold of her she could help us. 

"I need to call Sam," I muttered as I grabbed the home phone on the night stand by my bed. My parents looked at me weird. I forgot that they didn't know who Sam was.

"Hello?" Sam asked when she answered her cell phone. I've never been so glad to hear her voice.

"Sam! It's Ashley! I need you to get the police here at my house pronto! You're the only one that can get them here!" I yelled into the phone.

"Oh my god! Ashley?! Okay I'll need you're address since I don't know where you live exactly. Dylan never told me," she said as soon as she realized who I was.

I told her my address and she promised to be there faster than the speed of light. I really hope she wasn't exaggerating about that because in any minute that door will finally come down. The little dresser isn't going to keep it blocked for long.

"Your friend better get here fast because I don't know if I can hold him off long. He's bigger than me," my dad said as he was pacing back and forth. He could never stay still when he was nervous.

Suddenly the dresser was being moved out of the way as the door finally fell off it's hinges. Dad stopped pacing in time to dodge a bullet from the gun Mr. Haines had. Where are you Dylan?

"You're lucky that I missed! Next time you won't be able to get away! Now hand over my father's company and I'll go without causing anymore harm!" he said as he continued to aim the gun at my dad.

"You're not well Ben. No normal person obsesses over something this stupid. I'm not going to give you back the company because you're not fit to control it," my dad explained.

"Sorry but that's not what I want to hear," he said before he shot my dad. My mom screamed as my dad fell to the ground.

My dad was pressing against a bloody spot on his left shoulder. Mr. Haines walked over and hover over him. If we didn't do something soon my dad would be killed for being stubborn and stupid.

DYLAN'S POV

If someone were to ask me what I was going to do today. I would have said that I was going to spend Christmas break with the girl of my dreams. Who would have thought I was going to walk into a bedroom with a gun to find my father standing over Mr. Malone, who has a gun shot wound in his left shoulder.

"I'm going to ask you one more time! Give me back what belongs to me!" my father yelled while aiming his gun at his worst enemy.

"Killing me isn't going to get you anywhere Ben! Put down the gun and then we can talk about this!" Mr. Malone yelled while clutching his bloody arm with his right hand.

This guy is crazy to tell my father to put the gun down. He came here to get what he wants and if he isn't going to get it then he'll just take away something or someone. I really need to think of a way to help.

"Fine! If you refuse to give me what I want then I have no other choice than to take away something you hold dear. It's only fair since you took away what I wanted," my father said before turning around to face a frightened Ashley and her crying mother.

"Dad! Stop what you're doing! If you take another step towards them I will have no other choice but to shoot you!" I yelled as I aimed the hand gun at my angry father. I've never shot a real person before. I hope I can do it if the time comes.

"Oh son I know you won't shoot me because you're a pansy. I'm ashamed to be your father. Your stupid mother ruined my life when she told me she was pregnant. if I remember correctly I'm not your biological father either. Your mother was sneaking around with someone else behind my back," my father explained while waving the gun around.

So I was lied to my entire life? What the hell?! It all makes since now. My mother probably thought I would have a better life if she married into a rich family. Now I want to know who the hell my real father is!

"If you don't mind, I'm going to kill your girlfriend now," he said before raising his gun and aiming it at Ashley.

I tried to shoot him but the stupid gun wouldn't work. It sure picked a great time to jam. I dropped the gun on the floor and ran at my father. I tackled him to the floor but his gun managed to go off before we hit the floor. I heard Mrs. Malone scream Ashley's name.

"Get off me boy! I have a job to finish!" my father yelled before pushing me off. Why did the guy have to be so buff?

He got up and picked up his gun and walked towards Ashley. This may be the stupidest thing I will ever do in my lifetime but I'm not one to think things through. I got up and ran towards Ashley to try to get her away from my father. When I got to her I heard a gun shot and felt something hit me.