"Surprise." I beamed wickedly at Cameron's startled expression.
His reaction switched from surprised to sinister. "I've been expecting you guys to come soon." He played with his jet black pistol.
"We know." I replied bluntly. "I know what your plan is."
"What plan?" He tried to act oblivious to what I was talking about. "I'm not trying to do anything."
I shook my head. "You wanna kill Jess, Luke and I. Well it won't happen."
"Are you sure?" A smirk slid across one side of his face. His military boots echoed on the floor as he stepped towards me.
He was now inches away from me. I knew he was trying to make me feel uncomfortable, but it wouldn't work, I was too determind to be put off. "Yes." I never broke eye contact with him. "Unlike you, I have something to fight for. Whereas you have nothing."
Cameron gritted his teeth. "I would shut your trap if I were you."
"But you're not him." Luke shifted out of the shadows. "So he doesn't have to 'shut his trap'"
"Luke." I pressed, indicating him to stay out as much as possible.
"Luke." Cameron's eyes dimmed. "The evil twin."
I noticed Luke's jaw clench and his eyes narrow throuh the corner of my eye. I elbowed his arm to tell him not to get too worked up about it.
"Don't." Luke spat "Call me that."
"What are you gonna do about it." Cameron and Luke were now inches apart and glaring into each others souls.
"You don't even want to know." Luke smirked evily.
Cameron didnt know what to say. "How's Beau? The older psycho."
"My brother is NOT a psycho." Luke's grip tightened around his gun.
"Yes, he is." Cameron simply replied.
Lukes gun began rising up. "Luke." I pressed again. But his gun still rose gradually up to Cameron. Another smile appeared on Cameron's face before he suddenly knocked the gun out of his hand so that it slid across the floor. Luke got pinned up against the wall by Cameron with a gun to his head.
"Do it." Luke insisted confidently.
"NO." I screeched as I took a small step towards them.
"With pleasure." Cameron ignored me.
He was just about to pull the trigger and my body felt dead and helpless. I couldn't move. I was frozen on the spot and my brain was screaming to do something but I couldn't, my mind had gone into overload.
"Oi, Cameron. Get the fuck off of my little brother." A familiar voice full of attitude sounded behind me.
I tilted my head and saw Jess in the chair, Beau, Jai and Skip behind me and it was clear that Beau had just spoken.
Cameron kept grip of Luke by his shirt and pulled him down from the wall and turned him around with him. "Beau. 'Bout time you got here."
"Yep well I couldn't have you fuck with my brothers now, could I." Beau stepped forward towards Cameron.
Cameron shrugged. "I see that my little psycho has grown."
"No one in this room is a psycho except you." Beau glared. "You're disgusting."
"Yeah but what you gonna do about it?" Cameron paced around with Luke still attached to him. "You'll be dead soon."
Beau laughed. "No."
Cameron didn't respond. Instead, he dragged Luke with him over to where Jess was tied.
"Don't try anything here, or I'll shoot her." He grumbled at us all. Cameron then untied Jess with one hand, keeping a gun in his other which pointed at her head. Once she was free from the chair, her arm was clamped tightly by Cameron's spare hand, but the gun still remained at her head.
"So Beau, whats new?" Cameron made conversation. Beau blanked Cameron, clearly uninterested.
"Don't ignore me." Cameron spat.
"Nothing."
"James. You love Jess?" Cameron made it awkward.
I glanced at Jess nervously. "Yeah."
"Aw" He looked at me with sad eyes. "She's awfully good in bed." He winked at me.
A ball if anger raged inside of me. "You little shit." I spat before running over and attacking him.
Jess was thrown onto the ground by Cameron so that he could fight me and she yelped in pain as she collided with the floor. I was completely unaware of anything else, I just wanted to kill him; he was my main focus and all I had to do was kill him, and then everything would be normal and happy again. i kept thinking about how none of this would have been happening it it wasnt for him. Jess and I could be together without any interuption from him, but no, he's here, he came back into our lives and has potentionally ruined my chances with her as it's most likely that at least one of us won't make it out of here without survere injury, and that'd most likely be me.
Cameron's gun was flying around in the fight as we tried to make it do two different things. I wanted it to shoot Cameron, and Cameron wanted it to shoot me. Everything was moving quickly and my brain could hardly process it fast enough, I just kept throwing punches and kicks and random aggressive noises escaped my mouth as I tried to punch his face as hard as possible.
There was an ear-shattering sound that rang in my ears which caused both Cameron and I to stop and chill to the bone.
One of us had been shot.
