The Family Business

Chapter 4

A/N: Honestly I just want to say thank you to everyone that's reading this. All thirteen of you guys mean the world to me. I didn't think anyone would want to read this........so.....thank you. Also 591 words.

~Gerard's POV~

Wednesday came sooner than I thought it would have. The team and I are supposed to leave at 10 p.m. to go the Iero Family house to go through with the plan, but it's 9:30 and I can't figure out what to wear.

"I honestly thought I had more black clothes than this." I say out loud to myself as I pull out the tightest skinny jeans I have ever seen and a black zip up hoodie. "When this is all over I am going to go stress shopping." I mumble.

As I'm zipping up my hoodie there is a knock at the door.

"Yeah?" I call out to the unknown person.

As I head to my safe to grab my firearm and put it in my thigh holster. As I am doing this the person on the other side of my door asks, "Sir are you ready to go? The car is pulled around."

I open the door and see Pete on the other side. "Yes I am ready, let's roll out."

-Time Skip Car Ride-

As we pull up to the house, I see that there are a couple guards standing at what I assume to be their posts. I predicted this, I mean what kind of mafia boss leaves his or her house unprotected. I send out one of my female solders to distract the guards as the rest of us slip through the back gate.

Five minutes later we find where the statues of the dogs are kept.

"Remember as soon as we break the first on we only have 15 minutes to break the rest, write the message, and get the fudge out." I whisper violently to the rest of the group.

Barakat hands me the duffle bag full of weapons to break the statues with. I thank him and pull out a metal Louisville Slugger. I had the bag back to Barakat and he hands out the rest of the weapons out. I admire the baseball bat in all of it's beauty as the moonlight reflects of it's smooth metal surface.

I walk up to the first statue and read the name plate in front of it.

"I'm sorry Lois, it's nothing personal." I say and with a swing of my bat the glass statue breaks into thousands of pieces. The small pieces remind me of crystals and diamonds. The groups hollers with glee and get to work on the rest of the statues. As we are breaking the statues Alex writes the message in pig's blood on the window.

After all the statues are in millions of pieces, we start to put away our weapons and leave.

As we are sneaking back over the gate the gardens lights turn on. We all freeze and realize what's about to happen. The team and me scramble to make it over the gate, as I'm climbing to the top my hand slips. I fall in slow motion until I land on my butt. I know it's to late for me, but at least the rest of the group made it out safely.

I hear footsteps running at immense speed towards me, the only thought running thought my mind is: "I am screwed."

The footsteps stop and I hear an o so familiar voice.

"Gerard?"