•Chapter 2•

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(enjoy some music :v)

Johns POV:
"Shit.." I heard him mumble, what's he hiding? I walked over to him, "Craig what are you hiding?
"Get out John." He said
"But-"
"Get OUT!"
I jumped and frowned pushing past her, seeing my.. Dead.. Brother on the floor. I turned around and looked at him "HOW FUCKING COULD YOU!?" I had teared up.
"I SAID LEAVE JOHNATHAN!" He yelled. I pushed him and ran out pushing past Brandon and Carl

Carls POV:
Brandon and I had heard screaming coming from the attic, it sounded like John so we rushed to go see what had happened, thats when John pushed past us and ran off. "What the fuck happened." Brandon asked. Craig sighed and waved us off. "Not now you two.." We walked over and saw Crys's dead body. "Shit.." I muttered. "He's never going to forgive you Craig, you know that right" I said
"Yes I know Carl." He said back looking at me.
"Well- on a brighter note we found his friends, they have the money and the weapons. We just got to sneak in." Brandon said. I looked at Brandon with a 'are you fucking kidding me' look. "What?" She said
"You tell us now!?" I replied. She shrugged and walked back upstairs. Sighing and looking towards Craig I waited for him to speak. "Get the others. Were having a meeting. The whole gangs going to get back together now." Craig said. My eyes widened
"Everyone of us?" I said

"Yes." He replied.
I shook my head but walked upstairs to get the others to the meeting room.


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