Chapter 10
"GSW to the chest." The nurse stated Jiminey laid his bloody brother on the gurny as they all followed the nurses that rolled him down the hallway into the double doors to meet the doctor in the OR. However, one stayed back and stopped them.
"Hey! I know this is scary, but in order for him to save your son...he needs to work. Ill take you to the private waiting room." Nurse Jennings told them. Mickey snapped, "I want an update every 15 minutes. Oh My God! My baby boy. I cant breathe." Mickey went into panic attack mode.
Moments later inside the Waiting Room the nurse brought him some pills to calm down. He took them and sat back in the chair. Daniel paced the floor and snapped, "How the fuck did they find a damn WitPro house that the fucking ATF had us in? Jimin—."
"Dont even say shit to me right now. I wanna call Dad." Jiminey stated. Mickey looked at him and before he can talk ATF agents came into the room. Mickey attention turned and he cried out, "You promised we would be safe! They found us! My son is shot and fighting for his fucking life."
In Canada, Rico grabbed the tray of Coffees and walked to the waiting room and handed one to Loso. Juan wasnt in the room anymore. Rico sat down and Loso grabbed the coffee.
"I called that ATF agent. I left a message. My mind is spinning a mile a second." Loso confessed. Rico rubbed his shoulder and replied, "It will all be good, trust. Where is Juan?"
"Tito leg is fine. They let him into the recovery ward to see him before they move him to his own suite. He gave me his keys to his apartment, but Pops I got to go. I dont-." Loso phone started ringing and he hopped up.
"Its the agent. Ill be back and spotty service in this room." He told Rico before taking off. Rico sat back and saw the Community Phone on the wall. He walked over and grabbed it. He dialed Deejay number.
"Hello?" Deejay said melting Rico entire anxiety mask.
"Deej. Its Me. We are safe." Rico confessed. Deejay sat up in his bed and exhaled, "Thank God. Where is Loso?"
"On the phone with the ATF Agent. We got word Ocho somehow found out where Mick them was being held up and sent goons their way." Rico confessed.
He looked up as he seen Loso return with water in his eyes. As the words left Loso mouth Rico dropped the phone. Deejay overheard the conversation and his heart broke into a million pieces.
Juan rubbed Tito hand whispered, "I know they said the more rest you get the less pain you will feel, but I need to talk to you. Just please wake up." Juan leaned down and kissed Tito hand. He heard a groan and Tito spoke, "Where the fuck am I?" Juan head shot up as he rubbed his face.
"We are in Canada. You fell out on the plane. I was so scared. You lost so much blo-."
"You a snake ass rat ass lying ass motherfucker. You best bet was to fucking run. I can kill you right now." Tito snapped at him. Juan sit up as Tito grabbed his hand and snatched the promise ring off.
"Ocho doubled crossed me, but you been playing me for the past 5 years almost—."
Juan cut him off and argued, "It started like that. You was my job at first. However, as I stayed with you longer I got deeper into this life with you. And everyday I woke up and looked in the mirror and Agent me was slowly going away. Tito, I chose you. I am here with you. I faked my own death so that we can—."
"I dont know why you did that. I can never trust you again, you cum guzzling faggot. I rather went to jail—."
Juan reached to rub his face and Tito damn near broke his neck.
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Fiction généraleAnother Year in the life of Oliander and Deejay Cartina, but this is sure to end with the most shock and the most tears. FINAL BOOK!