Chapter 3

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I grumble as I walk down the stairs to grab some breakfast. As I walk into the kitchen I hear gunshots go off, concerned I take off running to the front yard and barely hold back a scream from what I see. 

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"Doctor! Doctor! Fix them now otherwise I will have your head on a stake!" I yell at the terrified doctor.

He just turns and follows the team pushing the gurney down the hall. I lock my fingers in my hair on either side of my head as I pace the waiting room. 

"Lala just calm down." I look at Mitchal.

"How the hell can you say that when your two best friends are sitting on the fluffing stabby table!" I yell pulling my hands out of my hair.

He stands up and pulls the hair out of my hands and sighs, "Calm down you are too mad and are not making any sense." 

"Well do you expect me to when my twin is on the surgery table alone with Adam." I whimper as I slid into a seat and pull my knees up and wrap my arms around them. 

He sits down next to me and puts his arm around my shoulders as they start to shake. I feel the tears run down my face and do nothing to hide it, "Mitchal, who did it?" I whisper. 

He just shakes his head and looks away. This causes my anger to resurface as I jump to my feet and grab him by his collar, "Who shot them Mitchal!" I yell 

He just pushes me away and shakes his head, "It was no one." 

"Bull! I call B.S! That is a load of cow manure! Who did it!" I try, but fail, not to scream out. 

I feel a hand touch my shoulder and I whip around ready to hit someone, "Ma'am if you are gonna keep yelling I'm gonna ask you to leave." The guard tells me. 

I nod my head and he walks away. I grab Mitchal by the hair and drag him out of the hospital, "Ow ow ow ow ow ow." He whimpers as I pull him along.  

When we get outside I push him against the wall, "Now tell me." I growl out.

I can see his adams apple bob up and down, "It was a rival." 

"No dip who?" I retort.

"Mathew." 

"Mathew?" 

"He is new around here." Mitchal explains 

I slowly nod as I walk away, "you stay here and watch them." I yell over my shoulder as I jog to the car.

"Were are you going?" He yells back

"To run this stupid gang." At that, I slam my car door shut and race off towards home. 

---Home---

I look around Lee's office, I stare at the wooden desk smiling remembering all the times I would hide under it. I huff as I look at three huge filing cabinets, where would he keep the files I think as I rummage through some of the drawers. It takes me a good hour before I find the paper I want.

I scan through it looking for a Mathew, I smile when I see the name along with an address. I take a picture of it on my phone. I put the papers back in their place and then out of habit, quietly close the office door behind me.

I pull a smaller handgun out of the hiding spot under the desk as I hear the door open. I hold my breath as I listen to his footsteps trying to figure out where he is standing. Then I hear a file cabinet open and him go through it. I wiggle out of the foot area and crouch down behind the desk. I listen for a couple of minutes to make sure that he didn't hear me before I pop up and fire off two shots, one hitting his right shoulder and the other one hitting his left hip after he turned. 

I watch him fall to the floor making a weird spazzing motion trying to figure out which hole to cover. I look over at the door as I walk to him, when I get to him I look down at him and almost lose my nerve. He is giving me a pleading look, the look asking me not to take his life. I close my eyes and shoot him through the head.  I stay like that for a moment before I hear a yell and I quickly squeeze behind the filing cabinets.

From my hiding place, I hear two people enter. I quickly do a mental count on how many bullets I shot. Three, I shot three bullets, I think, that leave six bullets.  I mentally hit myself when I realize that they are not even two feet from my hiding place. I step out and in quick succession shoot them both in the head. Four bullets left I really need to get down to the gun room. 

I step over the bodies and put my back to the wall next to the door. I quickly step out and look down the hall and stairs to see no one. I quietly walk to the next room over and open the door and slip in. As I shut the door behind me I turn the lights on and look around. I smile when I see no one is in here. I turn and lock the door before sitting behind the computer screens to look at the cameras and see who I can find. 

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I'm trying to get some more chapters out so I can get some more reads and maybe a comment. 

Best to yall 

Best to yall 

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