'Oh my gosh I need a fucking cigarette.'
Finn thought as he pressed his foot against the gas pedal, driving off pretty fast. His green like eyes were flooding with tears, his heart was beating hard in his chest. All he could think of what the hell that dickface could be doing to her right now and why he didn't do a damned thing to stop it, he regretted it, he really did. Finn ran through a couple of lights, not giving a shit about the tickets he'll soon get later, he was just focused on one thing.
Her.
Mason was still hot on his brothers tracks, hitting him a few times to attempt at making him stop. A few cars were on the street, bonking and honking their steering wheel which made the twins a bit more eager to tick them off. Skylar rolled down the window and flipped the people off, showing them her middle finger. "Fuck you!!" She yelled in a scandalous tone and sighed, laying back in her seat. The ride was sort of making her dizzy, but she didn't do nor say anything to Mason. He was too focused on his brother, she watched as his jaw tensed and immediately knew that, that was a sign, to leave him alone.
...
"Finn! Finn! Get off of him, please!" Heather begged the furious guy that was sending hard punches to the other guys face. Finn ignored her, he wanted to kill him. He was so angry and frustrated with Chris and wouldn't stop until he knew that his had heart stopped beating. All you could hear was Heather's loud pleads and Finn's grunts, Chris began to chuckle, blood oozing down his face as a couple of bruises were forming on his face.
"You think that this is funny you fucker?! Huh?!" Finn was full of rage. All of the things he did to Heather, his love. He took advantage of her and almost got her pregnant, then the little shit doesn't give a fuck. Someone like him doesn't deserve to live, Finn raised his fist and was about to throw another punch to the guys face until a familiar guy caught his arm, pushing him off of him.
His brother.
Mason held out his hand for Chris, gazing down at him and Chris immediately took his hand. Mason chuckled slightly, tilting his head and pulled him up, then kicked him in his ribs, making him fall back down causing a loud yet breathless groan to escape from Chris's bruised lips. "Fucker." Mason rolled his eyes and spat on the lifeless boy's body on the ground and looked at his brother. They both said nothing, but just simply nodded their heads as Mason grabbed Heather's hand and took her to his car.
Finn wiped his bloody nose, looking down at his bruised and cut up knuckles then went back into his car. He shook his head when he stared at the guys body and started his car, then slowly began to drive off feeling a bit satisfied.
