My Unexpected Saviors

Doug

I'm going to kill that little brat when I get my hands on her. I told her not to tell a living soul and what does she do? She goes and tells that stupid little friend of hers and then when I am coming home from work she is getting taken away! I should have killed her when I had the chance.

Throwing my now empty glass at the wall I watch it as it breaks and falls down to the floor and I feel my hands make a fist. How the fuck did they find out about Derek? That stupid shit left a long time ago and I made sure that she didn't know about him and cut ties with the family because of it. I covered up his tracks good so I don't know how he found out or if it was her who found out. Either way I don't mind ending both of their lives. They are nothing to me!

Unless someone in the family told him. That's the only thing that I can think of that would make sense but I made the family think that the reason why we stopped talking to them was because of my wife's passing. In reality, though, I didn't want them in my business. What I do with my daughter has nothing to do with them and the reason why I treat her like that is because she is the reason my wife died. She could have walked to school or taken the fucking bus and my wife would still be here. She is an ungrateful bitch who doesn't deserve anything from me. I may have given her life but it wasn't going to be easy on her because everything is her fault.

I need to figure out a plan to get to that little bitch. I'm not going to lie, it's going to be hard with Derek being in the army. I need to check out where they live and everything they do. Smiling to myself about the plan that I just made in my mind. I have my ways but I'm not sure if it will be enough. I will get her and kill her even if I have to kill the people she loves to get to her, I will.

Grabbing the liquor bottle I drink its dark content and slam it on the table. I think I know someone who can help me. After all, he was the one who took the one thing she held close to her that rid her of everything she was.

Picking up the phone I call him to let him know about my plan to take down my daughter and my son. This is going to be really good!

After ending the call, I smirk walking to the backyard where I hide all my guns. That bitch thinks she knows me. She thinks I am an attorney but what I'm really doing is selling guns in the black market. That is how I make my money.

I never would have sold my old house if it wasn't for that mafia boss hunting me down. Someone sold me out to him that I've been selling in his territory so I had to leave. I don't care, though, because I can avoid him. I've been doing it for two years now; I use a different fake name so no one can track me down. Unfortunately someone sold me out and they tracked me down. After I kill that bitch and that boy, I'm going to disappear for a while and then start to sell again.

This has been in the family business since my great-great-grandfather and has been passed down since then to the son of the family. When I told Derek about the family business and that he was going to carry it on, he didn't like it at all. He cried telling me that it isn't safe, that it is stupid and that he wants no part in it. Next thing I know, after he finishes High School he leaves for the fucking Army. Like a little bitch that he is, he took the bitch way out. I can't believe him! I feel anger build up inside me and it ends with me punching the wall next to me. I need to put this plan into fucking action now so I can fucking disappear.

I grab the guns that I need and put them in the bags then lock up and head out. By the end of this week I'm going to kill those stupid ass fucks and never have to worry about them again.

I smirk at my evil plan. It seems like a good month to die don't you think? I think so...

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