Chapter 7- club madness

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Readers POV-
Lucy walked over slowly to the bar, she was dead centre of it, Jason and Tom had perfect view of her. This could be the moment when, they took her back. But of course Tom shook his head, Jason started to tense up he couldn't handle it. He made his move anyways he approached her at the bar and started to flirt.
"Didn't think I'd see such a stunning woman lien yourself here." Lucy turned to see him, she knew what to do.
"Well I could say the same about you." What where the chances they could make it out alive? Well they where slim to say the least.

The joker looked across, he didn't like this. There was his little girl talking to a 'wasteful man' he spoke to himself. He wanted to stay, he knew her gang would turn up.

Tom in anger walked away from the bar and called Faye and Em. He wanted to give it time but still he rang "Bring the van." That's all he said and hung up.

He nodded to Lewis and Lewis made a view for all to see, he acted very drunk and loud. He started to throw thing like glasses and bottles. The club then amounted to madness and in that madness was the Joker trying to get his little girl back. "FROST! Give em everything! IM GETTING MY LITTLE GIRL BACK TODAY!"
Frost nodded and gave the orders.

Gun shots started to fire to Jason, Lewis and Tom. They all missed of course, Jason and Lewis both covered Lucy as they made there way to the exit. The joker screamed in rage. As they exited the club and into their van.

Jokers POV
I JUST GOT HER BACK!... taken... away from me... her family her destiny AGAIN! "FROST! GET HER BACK DO WHATEVER IT TAKES! Half a million for anyone to bring her back to me ALIVE!" He nodded and scurried away like a rat. I stormed out the club and got into my car and went around for hours and hours and hours trying to find any trace of them. No luck... nothing... so I went home. To find frost greeting me. "Have they found her yet?" He shock his head, and said "sir, we are doing everything we can-" I shouted at him "THATS NOT GOOD ENOUGH FORST!" I grabbed him by the shirt and pulled him up to my face, his breathing increased and so did mine. "Find her or I will personally cut ur head off and let the dogs shit down ur throat." "Yes sir." I let go and walked off. To my bar, and grabbed the whisky from the shelf.

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