Ultimate Sacrifice (Book 2)

Chapter 33: Guns and Visions

~Lucky

I was standing outside on the balcony of my room. I can't jump off because it's a long way down and I might die. Yeah I can't die because there's a chance that I can be saved. I gotta look into the future. I need to know. I have to. I go over and sit on the bed. I cross my legs and take a breath. Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale. I closed my eyes and I just let words escape. I was feeling it.

"Ostendite mihi futurum. Numquid ego qui salvantur. Numquid hic sedebitis. Iterum autem videbo amor. Iterum autem videbo fratres. Scire possum, sum vates. Future futurum ut abeam." I felt my blood rushing through me. It was accelerating and my heart was beating. 

-Vision-

I looked to see that Diggy was on top of me and I was crying. I looked hurt. I looked to see I had blood rushing down my legs. I was screaming. Then the door was kicked down.

"Lucky!"

"Well well well look who it is?"

It looked like my vision was accelerated. I looked to see I was wearing black. I was crying.

"I'm sorry"

I came back to reality and I got a headache now.

"Ughhh...what just happened?"

What was all of that that happened?! I saw that Diggy was on top of me and blood was trickling down my leg! Did he insert himself inside of me? I saw someone kick down the door and I was wearing black and set a flower on a grave! What could all of that mean?! 

Diggy came in with a wrapped gift. 

"Lucky, look what I got for you..." He sang.

Well he sounds peachy. He must have no soul because he kidnapped someone and raped them using his dastardly fingers and he doesn't seem gulity! He handed me the wrapped gift and I just kept it in my lap.

"Go on. Open it"

To make him leave me alone I opened it up and it was moving and barking. So I figured it was a dog. I lifted the cover and it revealed a golden retriever puppy!

"Oh my God! I love him!" I hugged him and petted him on my lap. 

"Yeah. I know you love golden retrievers so I figured I should give him to you." 

There goes the one ounce of respect I have for him. He's back... 

"Well thank you" I let go of it and set it down on the floor. 

"You're welcome. Now you know what you can do to thank me..." He bit his lip.

"Ummm..." I raised an eyebrow. Of course he would do something like that. I thought he was trying to be sweet but no, he wants me to just undress for a dog. That dog isn't all that anyway. I'm not having sex with him for that! He got this whole thing twisted!

He came closer to me and sat on the bed a few inches away from me but I moved away from him.

"Come on. I won't bite......hard." He smirked.

"Get away from me!"

"Why bae? You're mine!" He gripped my thigh but I slapped his hand away.

"Don't play so hard to get. I don't like that." He tapped my nose.

"Leave me alone!" I got up from the bed.

"I'm hitting that one way or another!" He growled. I saw that his eyes turned black.

I have to run away from this psychopath! Ray, where are you?!?!

~Ray

I went to a black market to get some guns so that we can at least be armed.

"Aren't you little young to have gun?" The cashier asked. He was foreign, I can tell.

"I think you're a little too young for this Ben Franklin." I smirked, slipping the 100 dollar bill on the desk.

"What can I do for you?" He gladly accepted the bill.

"I need six pistols, four AK-47s, two snipers, and five knives, please?"

"Coming right up!" He walked to the back. I took out my phone and I got an incoming call from Walter. Oh shit!

"Hello?" I answered.

"Hey Ray, I'm just calling to say that I'm coming back in a week to come get you guys for the fitting of y'all suits." He said.

Oh shit!!!

"Oh. Okay......" I trailed off. Crap! Are we gonna make it in time after saving Lucky? If we don't, we're going to be in deep trouble. 

"Is there something wrong, Ray?"

"No, no, not at all." I shook my head rapidly. 

"Here's your weapons, buddy." The cashier slammed the guns onto the counter. Nigga!!!!

"Ray, who is that?"

"Who's what?" I stammered, "I'm crrr...sorry crrr.....Walt, you breaking crrr....up"

I hung up the phone.

"Man....you can't be doing that. I was on the phone with my manager!"

"I'm sorry but my job is to sell gun. You no suppose to be in here anyway." He shrugged. But you happily took that Benjamin so I suggest you shut the hell up.

"Whatever, just give me my stuff." I let out an exasperated sigh. 

"Money first." He held out his hand. 

I sighed. I brought out a stack and slammed it on the desk.

"Here you go. Now can I have my stuff?"

"Pleasure doing the business with you." He nodded his head as he counted the money.

"Pleasure's all mine." I grinned as I go out of the place and keep them in two briefcases that I brought with me. I go ride in the taxi home and go inside.