Oh Fuck No - Oscar Diaz

Chapter 9 - Part 2

"Found another one" The man with gun on my head announced as we entered the living room. Everyone's eyes were instantly on us. I looked at Spooky who had a poker face on and was singled out in the middle of the living room with three men pointing a gun at him whilst 3 others were pointing a gun at everyone else that were now against the wall. 

The man standing right in front of Spooky didn't seem to care much and turned his attention back to Spooky. "On your knees" He sneered at Spooky who did not respond. The man then hit Spooky's head with the gun and he staggered onto the floor. I flinched backwards causing my captive to lose his balance and fall to the floor. I was standing at the doorway with 1.5 seconds to do something. I look to the side and the light switch caught my eye. We going to the Dark Ages hoes! I quickly turned the lights off and heard people scramble and shout. 

"Don't fuckin move!" I heard the man shout and there were gunshots being fired erratically. I turned to run out the room but fell on top the of the guy still on the floor, my knee connected with his gut and he let out a sharp groan, "You bitch!" He shouted as he grabbed my hair, I could feel people run pass my side but couldn't see who due to the darkness. I tried to pry his hand off my hair whilst also holding his face down with the other. He gave my hair a stronger yank and pulled me down and got on top. He wrapped his hands around my neck and began choking me. I dug my nails in his hands but it didn't seem to do anything. Slowly the screams and gunshots started to fade away. And I wasn't even wearing what I'd look good in dead. 

Suddenly I was hit with a bright light, I could now see the man on top of me but my vision was blurred, I saw someone pull him off and I gasped for air. My throat felt sore like it was on fire and every breath I took hurt as well. I sat up my head spinning and heard a gunshot right next to my ears, causing them to ring. I felt something wet on my face, I touched it and looked at my blurry hands, it was red. Someone grabbed me in a rough manner on pulled me to my feet, they grabbed my face and turned it up to face them. 

"You okay?! You okay?!" Spooky shouted in my face, I nodded and looked down to see the man laying limp with a gunshot in his chest. I looked passed Spooky into the living room and all the men's friends were also laying on the floor as well as one of the Santos. 

"The Prophets outside all fled!" A Santos shouted as he entered the living room. The faint sound of sirens were now evident. 

"We gotta go!" Spooky shouted to the rest of the people in the living room and before I knew it, I was being dragged by the arm outside and towards the car.