In love with my Brother (Austin Mahone Fanfic)

Chapter 3

(Austins POV)

"Yo Zach. Check on the stuff" I say as I keep my eyes on the road driving back home. I glance up the rear view mirror and see him turn around with his knees on the seat and his hands searching for the bags, The zipper made a zipping sound and I heard continuous searching as he opened a few things.

"What the fuck!" I hear him say loudly, if he said it a little louder it would be considered yelling. I glance up again and see his hands begin to move quicker hustling and searching. I went back to my eyes glued on the road, but my 100% hearing concentration on what he was doing.

"What now ?" I asked looking through the mirror again, he turned over holding some things that did not look like what we wanted.

"It's not the stuff we asked for. This is a shitload of peewee stuff, stuff middle school kids sell and it's not the amount of money that we actually paid for. They ripped us off" he explains as he brings it to the front so Alex and Robert could see for themselves

"Bitch !" I yell hitting the steering wheel. I got pissed. I wanted them to just make a deal, give it to me. And then leave.That's it. But instead they had to be bitches and fuck around. Just by him ripping us off, could put him in a lot of danger. Not by someone else...but by me. "Were going back, I asked for silencers , guns, and enough drugs that could last for 6 months " I turn the wheel making an illegal u-turn and speeding back to the abandoned house where we made the deal.

My head felt heated as We all get off the car as quickly and quietly.

As I crouch down moving as fast as I can with the gun in my hand loaded Id be ready if anything Happened. I hear a few footsteps and it makes me stop in my tracks trying to listen more into it. I hid behind a few packages as I try to get a view on who was walking around. Glancing over I see him. My eyes felt as if they darkened and before I could stop myself , "You bitch !" I yell and pull the trigger. Hitting him on the leg. He shouts in deadly, utter, pain. Collapsing to the floor he holds his
leg strongly trying to stop the excessive
Bleeding. "Tell me where the hell the actual stuff is !!" I shout while the guys are beating up his men. He whimpers again, and I felt my hand load the gun once more. Out of my control I feel myself holding the gun up again and aiming at his leg. Soon enough, bang. Another yell, more blood, and I didn't care.

"OKAY !!! IT---ITS A 259 miles from here" he breathes heavily. "Go to Gregory highschool. There's a drug dealer there he's a student. His name is Jimmy Valdez" heavily breathing he becomes weak , the grip on his leg started to move and his arm plopped heavily into the concrete floor.
He was dying. His entire face was starting to turn a light pale.

"That's your son" I say as I notice the same last name of both of them

"Ye--yes...tell him I sent you...he actually has the stuff...just don't do anything to him." He pleads as he sweats and continues to huff and puff.

"I won't. If he doesn't gives me what I want then there will be a problem." I threaten. He looked as if he were going to speak but I stopped him by saying ,"now...to be nice, I'll take the misery and pain away, how about that?" then smiling at him sarcastically. He looked at me puzzeled, and before any words could come Out of his mouth I shot at his head killing him once and for all. I looked at the lifeless body in front of me. Blood all over the floor and his clothes. And yet, I felt no guilt. I felt nothing.

"AUSTIN COME ON LETS GO !!" Robert shouts as I hear sirens go off from the distance. I look at The other guys and they were knocked out cold. "Alright ! I'm coming " I say as I take Valdez's gun and this time we leave for good.