Real Feelings

Chapter 12

A couple weeks later, nothing had change, Zacky was still the same amazing guy that I met about four months ago. He still stayed with me and everything was fucking perfect! I couldn't ask for anything else. But Zacky's birthday was coming next week and I had to find the perfect gift for him. 

I got in a music shop and bought the guitar that he was always talking about. A red and bad ass one. I got to Matt's house. The only place I know that he wouldn't played with it. Not like Brian and Jimmy.  I drove back to my place and I heard Zacky playing guitar loudly. Shit! I couldn't wait to give him my gift! In the garage we had install a place where he can play guitar and record stuff that he like. Everything for his dream. I was making us lunch when someone knock on the door. I open it and saw my nightmare come to life in front of my eyes. Steven was there. "GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE!" I scream. instantly I heard the guitar stop, knowing that Zacky was on his way. "Why do you scream at me baby? I've always been nice with you" Steven said with puppy eyes all innocent. An evil disguised in angel, but I saw trough his game. I try to close the door on him but he push it and grab my throat with his hands. Zacky came on the side and gave him a direct punch on his face as Steven let go of me. Both of them started to fight. I know Zacky would win this battle, I saw all the anger and rage in his eyes. He was determined to win like he had told me before. I crawl up to the door and I got up on the porch. "BRIAN!!!" I scream out. Brian only live two houses away from mine and I could see that he was outside on his lawn with Michel. They both ran up to me. Michel bend down to me while Brian helped Zacky knock the shit out of that bastard. "Are you okay?" Michel ask me. I nodded. "Go call the other guys please. I want to make sure that this fucker die today" I told Michel even if my throat was hurting as hell. Michel nodded and ran up to Lacey's place to call Jimmy, Matt and Johnny. 

I weakly got up and saw that Zacky had left his baseball bath outside. Awesome. I took it and enter the house seeing that Brian and Zacky were making Steven bleed. Cool. Brian saw me and he stopped, Zacky following his actions. Steven fell down to his knees, exhausted from my mans hard punches. "Missed me? No! No one ever missed you and no body will ever miss a piece of shit like you bitch!" I yell at him in anger as I swing the baseball bat high in the air and hit it hard on the side of his ugly face. Blood had splash everywhere on every bodies clothes. And he knock out on the floor, probably dead. That was the last thing I could cared of. He had no friends nor family. Nobody will miss this evil person. The bat fell down by my side as I was looking at the nothing. Zacky came to me and hugged me tight. "Everything will be okay. He won't ever hurt you anymore" Zacky whisper in my ear. Brian came and join the hug. 

The rest of the guy came rushing trough the door and understood what had just happened. "We got this" Matt said and they took Steven's body to somewhere I didn't know and I didn't cared at all. The girls came all after. I didn't want to leave Zacky's side. He had been perfect to handle this situation. Leana, Michel, Lacey and Val all cleaned up the mess we had done while I clean Brian and Zacky's light cut that they had when they were fighting Steven. 

That night we all had dinner at my house. I was still on shock and scared but I knew that I was scared with Zacky. Jimmy, Matt and Johnny came back and they silently sat at the table eating their food like nothing ever happen. "What have you done with him?" I ask them I didn't care what happened to him but I wanted to know if he was six feet under ground or still alive somewhere. Matt look at Zacky not sure if he should really tell me, Zacky nod as he take my head for more reassurance. "We left him outside an hospital since he was still alive even if you hit him but I don't think he is ever going to be himself after that" Matt admit. I nodded happy that this fucker could taste of the sins he will paid for.