The Owl's Kitten (VanossGaming fan fic)

Chapter Five: Mission Brother

I laid restless all last night. Thoughts swarmed and plans kept coming but the main thing was I had no clue where to start. I thought on how to look around for a normal guy but if he was kidnapped by an enemy of the family then he probably doesn't live a normal life.

Taylah was asleep next to me. She stayed with me even though I just cried and screamed nothing. I truly didn't deserve a friend like her but here she was. I knew I had to tell her when she woke up about my brother and about the stupid plan that has popped up in my mind.

"Kat?" Taylah Yawned as she rubbed her eyes. "How long have you been awake?"

"I didn't sleep Tj," I mumbled.

"Oh, baby girl." She ran her fingers softly over my back. "Are you ready to tell me what is up?"

I sighed an nodded my head. I can't just not tell her, she tells me everything. No more lies.

"My father informed me that this was a personal mission from them," A lump began to form in my throat. "They informed me that I have a brother who was kidnapped and he is here Tj." I began to sob again.

"They asked me to look for him because they are on another mission but I don't know where to start! So while you slept I went through multiple ways to find him and I came to a conclusion." I sighed.

Taylah looked at me with worry in her eyes. She knows my dangerous past with someone, since telling her this incident she has become protective of me and I guess that hasn't faded.

"And what would that be Kat?" She questioned in fear.

"I am going to the crew for help." I plainly stated.

"No!" Taylah shouted at me. "They beat you Kat! You want their help?"

"I know, I know Taylah. They know me as kitten, not Kat. Plus they own this city, they would know where to find a Craig Thompson. They are my only hope at the moment." I sighed in frustration.

Taylah and I stared at each other in silence. I could feel Tjs anger, I could feel how she just wanted to lock me down so I couldn't leave again so soon. She has always worried about me. I always worried about her. Yet she seems more protective of me since of what I have endured from my lifestyle but in my eyes... Her life was just as bad and I didn't want her involved.

"Fine." Tj Sighed. "There is no way I can change your mind but I am-"

I cut her off knowing what she wanted to say. "Tj no. You are not getting into this, plus you have been here for years. I can make up an excuse about coming here to find him and they wouldn't have a clue."

In Taylah's eyes, you could see the battle she was having in her mind. She knew how stubborn I was and probably how I was right in this situation.

"Just put me on speed dial or something so I can plan to come and get you please," Taylah begged.

I nodded my head an gave her a hug. The type of hug where you just squeeze each other, the best type of hug,

"I love you but out, I need to get dressed and get going to their house. Actually training grounds so it seems less suspicious." I joked with her.

I watched her walk out of my room. I was scared and she feared for the worst but I needed my brother found, for my parent's sake and for mine.

After hours of walking my body was in pain, I was not healed at all and wasn't ready to face the people the kicked the shit out of me. A part of me feared they would think I was a spy and just kick the living hell out of me once more.

For the first time in forever, I flinched at the sound of guns roaring. I remembered their sinister laughter as they told to make me make a sound then it flashed to a nightmare. I shook my head.

"You are never going back to him! Maybe the crew but not to him." I growled and walked onto the training grounds.

Instead of the whole crew, there stood the Owl, the clown and the guy in the suit with sunglasses. They all stopped training to look towards me. I purposely stepped on a stick to get their attention.

"Uh Hello." I shyly shouted.

"what are you doing here?" The suit one asked.

"I have been trying to track you guys down for a few days now, asking around." They all looked at me suspiciously. "I believe you could help track down my lost brother."

Silence took over us. They all began to whisper to each other until the Owl nodded.

"Let's continue this talk in the shed over there." The Owl shouted.

Without waiting for my reply they all walked towards the Shed. I followed suit, the fear in me grew and to make me look weak for now I showed a little of it.

We all sat down at this worn down wooden table. I believe it was many stabbed then worn down but I would keep that to myself.

"So you need our help finding your brother? We aren't cheap sweetheart." The Owl basically sang out with venom.

"M-money won't be a problem." I stumbled a little.

"Good." The Owl stated. "Then give us any information we need for this man haunt."

I could feel the smirk he held and I could differently feel the burning glares of the suit guy and the clown.

"So my parents told me about my brother who was kidnapped at a young age. They gave up on looking for him so I am here. They told me his name was Craig Thompson. That is all I know but with a first and last name you could possibly find him?" I chocked.

The air becomes tense. I automatically knew that they already knew him. Craig was close to these people but how? Was he in the gang or another one working with the crew.

"We should be able to track him down. But we need a starting fee." The owl simple put.

I nodded and pulled out the couple of grands I put in my bag earlier.

"I thought so. Here. Please bring him back." I sighed and left them behind.

I have been in enough meetings to know when to leave. However, their eyes burnt into my back as I walked away. In that stack of money laid my number for them to message me when they have done the job.