chapter 13

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Hana POV

I can't believe what just happened. Part of me just doesn't want to believe it. Why would she lie to us? She told us she didn't have a brother or anything. She didn't have to lie. We all finished eating not long after she left. Everyone was silent, not knowing what to say. At the moment I'm in the living room with Tryne and Adara. Aithne is cleaning and Cordelia is.... I don't know, I think she's in her study. Me and Tryne are still in shock from the sudden truth of Dakota. Aithne is just pissed off, Adara is like me and Tryne, left in shock and Cordelia I think is surprised at our reactions. She shouldn't be. I mean we all are surprised that Adara didn't throw hands but then again, she surprises all of us sometimes, but Cordelia shouldn't be surprised at mine, Tryne's or Aithne's reactions.  What was she expecting? Aithne to be calm about it? Me and Tryne to be telling and throwing hands? Well obviously that isn't going to happen.

Me, Tryne and Adara are trying to keep our minds off of what happened by playing some games. We thought the best game to play is good old game of Monopoly. I'm not gonna lie, it has worked. The fun we've managed to get out of it is surprising to be honest. None of us are a board game fan.. well only Aithne and Cordelia are but even then Aithne is more of a playing card person. The only board game I've ever properly liked, before playing this one, is Scrabble and same with Aithne, although she likes more board games, Scrabble is her all time favourite.

It wasn't long before the from doors burst open, revealing 10 men. Men I recognize too well. The start shooting at us. My first instinct is to hide Adara and Tryne. I manage to hide them behind the couch, but they both still got injured. Adara shot in the shoulder and Tryne shot in the leg Fuck. What am I supposed to do? Aithne comes out of the kitchen.

"What's going o-" she was cut off by another round bullets flying past her, somehow missing her.

She hides before she could get hit. She tries calling for Cordelia but with no answer in response. The walk further in, their guns cocked and ready to fire.

"Hana..." Tryne whispers, I look at her.

"What Tryne?" I whisper back.

"You need to distract or hit them with something, otherwise we'll get killed." She replies.

She's right. They're coming our way. What can I use though? I look around and my eyes land on a lamp. Hmm.. could that work? I mean I could just knock them out with it, right? Don't be so daft, a lamp ain't gonna knock out anyone. But it's the only thing. Fuck it. I grab the lamp and get ready to hit them. One of them comes over.

"Hello Yuta" I say nicely before smacking him with the lamp in the head. He went stumbling backwards. I must of hit him hard. I soon see his other friends look at me. Oh shit. I didn't think this through at all. I manage to see Aithne mentally curse herself and give me the 'seriously?' look.

The friends of his are about to shoot me but Cordelia comes casually walking down the stairs with our guns. About time she showed. Couldn't she of got her earlier?

"What are y'all doing hiding?" She asks.

"Hiding some don't get shot and waiting for you to come down with our weapons dumbass" Aithne replies.

"Well, I'm here now"

"Well no shit Sherlock" I say whilst she manages to give us our guns.

Me and Aithne immediately start aiming and shooting at the guys. Cordelia, taking her time like usual. For fuck sake woman, we're close to be being killed and all you can do is take you time? What is wrong with her? Anyway, Adara and Tryne, trying their best to fight back whilst being is agony.

The room becomes a mess. Bullet holes in the walls, blood on the ground, staining the floor, bullet-shredded paper littering the floor, glass everywhere, the light being smashed into the ground and bullets littering the ground like little silver gems of death.

It doesn't take the guys long before they realise they aren't going to win and leave the house.

"Quick, before they come back, go to the basement" Aithne orders to which we all obey. Not long after we get in there, she does.

"We need to get these two patched up" Cordelia says.

"Well no shit" I say whilst Aithne looks for the medical equipment.

"Shit" she suddenly says, catching all of our attention.

"What?" I ask

"We only have enough to patch one of them up" she replies. For fuck sake.

"It's going to have to be the one with the worst wound" i say, making everyone agree. It isn't long before we all agree that it's Tryne with the worst wound.

Once she's patched up, we sit there, waiting. Waiting for them to come back. Waiting to hear movement. Waiting to get help. I can't help but notice how tense Aithne is. I understand why she's like this. After what she's been through, I'm not surprised she's tense and scared. Scared of losing her sister.

It isn't long before we hear movement.

Wooyoung POV

We got to the building and i recognize it as the Southsiders house. How do I know? Well me and San have dropped Dakota off here plenty of times before. Also the panic in Dakota's eyes is visible. Even a blind person would be able to see panic in her eyes.

We enter to see it a mess. Blood stained on the ground and walls, glass everywhere, bullets littering the ground, little bits of paper everywhere, a broken light and lamp lying on the floor. The furniture, beaten and torn by bullets. Dakota seems sad. Does she think they're dead?

"A-are they.... Dead?" She asks and no one answers. "There's blood everywhere.... They couldn't of survived" she carries on. Before we could answer, a voice shouts out in the silence

"Bitch, we aren't dead" is what it said.

"Did y'all hear that?" Dakota asks us, hope clear in her eyes and we all nod.

God I feel a bit guilty for this. Dakota seemed so sad when she thought they were dead. She cared for them a lot, huh?

"We're down here hoe"

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