Bryson's Pov
Well that escalated quickly. Were now all shooting and I'm covering for Rosalie so she can get to her sister. Damn and to think last month I was getting shot at for drugs. Ha life's funny. Anyway back to the battle there were bodies dropping left and right. But the only person I keep my eye on was Rosalie but she was right this is in her blood. She was shooting and stabbing people. Just when we were almost to Ross Someone tackled me from behind. I fought him off and grabbed my gun and shot him in the head three times. I looked up to see Ross and Rosalie pointing their guns at each other.
"It doesn't have to end like this Ross," Rosalie says in a calm voice.
"Blood is shed of fucking course it does now that Ryan is dead your the only one left standing in my way," Ross says and laughs darkly.
"Well then I guess this is it," Rosalie says and they both pull the trigger.
"NO!" I scream at the top of my lungs and everyone stops both gangs freeze seeing as we killed Emma's small gang a while back. Everything was going in slow motion. I ran up to Rosalie. "Ro baby wakes up," I say shaking her gently.
"Check and see if Ross is dead," I call to Adam.
"Ross is dead." He calls back and I smile now all Rosalie has to do is be alive.
"God please be alive I love you I don't know what I'd do without you," I say still refusing to cry but my voice was a pleading one. Other gangs were still frozen because if Rosalie is alive and she is there leader shooting would be disrespectful.
"Did I kill her." I hear Rosalie whisper and I look down and smile.
"Yeah baby you killed her," I say and help to her feet
"Come on, let's get this cleaned up." Rosalie screams and the remainders of the Diablos Rojos and the Fuego del infierno. (My gang) Started to get the guys who were still alive to the gang doctors. Separate of course.
"So my girlfriends in leading my the enemy gang." I tease.
"Yeah, I'm pretty badass I just hope I don't fuck up leading this gang." She says and I smile at how serious she's taking this.
"You've got this baby," I reassure her.
"How can you be so sure?" She asks looking down. I lift up her chin.
"Baby your the strongest." *kiss* "Prettiest." *kiss* "most incredible women I've ever met and you're going to make this gang even better." I tell her being completely honest.
"Thanks...Hey if we get married will the gangs join?" she asks me and I think about it.
"I mean yeah I'm pretty sure we would lead them together," I say and she nods.
"Cool." we went and got onto the bikes and headed to my house we were halfway there when Rosalie stopped.
"What's wrong?" I ask her while also pulling over.
"Holy shit I'm a gang leader." She says.
"Yeah babe lets not scream that," I say chuckling. "I killed my sister what is wrong with me." She says getting off the bike. I get off and pull her into a hug.
"Nothing baby it's just the way we are," I say looking into her eyes.
"I love you." She says putting her arms around me.
"I love you to baby now let's go home," I say and we get back on the bikes. Once we get back we lay down and she falls asleep but her question got to me I remember the first time I killed.
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