Murderers~

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Luke's POV

I stare at Tiffany on the couch,

She doesn't move a muscle, her eyes closed. "If you're going to kill me, Do it slowly. I enjoy pain." she chuckles. Rose laughs too, "oh honey." She says, her voice stern. "You tried to kill us. You're going to get it bad." I sigh. "We're not going to kill her." "We aren't!?" Calum throws a pillow at me. "She pointed a gun at us!" Calum yells. "How'd you get in, anyway?" I ask her, and she giggles. "Ashley's window was open. Perfect opportunity." Ashley looks down. I laugh. "Well. Are you going to tell us who your brother is?" "No." Rose looks at me. "We should kill her. I hate this little bit-" "we. Aren't. Killing. Her!" I yell. "We need someone like her. Good with guns." "You're letting her on our team!?" "We can help her find her brother." I look up at Tiffany, she looks up at me. "That's .... Unlike you." Rose frowns. "You'll actually let me.... On your team?" Tiffany says quietly. And I nod. "Try anything funny, and your dead." "This is crazy." Calum yells. "Anarchy!" He yells again. I sigh. "Welcome to our team..." I extend my hand, and she shakes it.

Short chapter. Enjoy the happiness while you can. It's gunna get worse soon.