Save me - skillet fanfiction

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After a full hall concert, the members of the Skillet sweated and tired off the stage. John then hugged his love purple-haired wife, who was just phoning with her son. They gave a concert in Memphis in the city where they live."Honey, you're home, we'll be there slowly." He left a tired message to his son, who didn't go to the concert with them. always on the other side of the chamber."She ..., of course Mom, I'm home, but I'm going," Xavier hung up immediately, as his parents didn't know he was racing that day, which could even kill the 16-year-old boy. he's been in a team for two months involved in illegal racing and isn't afraid to possibly die, he got into his Mustang GT 500 with a white stripe on a black background and stepped on the command at the throttle.Korey put the phone in her bag with doubts, as she was already picking up the rest of her stuff in the locker room. "Goodbye, baby, but Alex and I would go, all right, but you'll come," she hugged her love and looked deep into her eyes, the brown eyes that had been enchanting her for twenty years, every day.-Okay, but Korey tell me when you get home, you know I don't like you walking alone so late. She pulled to her and poked her wife's shoulder-length purple hair, she just smiled, feeling that deep love she felt every day. One hand rested on his wife's graceful dean and the other clung to his rich purple hair."You know there's nothing going to go wrong and Alex is with me, too." John still had a hard time pulling away from the inviting lips of his love, which always captivate him.-Just take care, baby and Alex! He pointed to his daughter, who then looked at him and nodded, "That's okay Dad," Alex was already living a better media life than his younger brother.Alex and his mother slowly approached our home as two mercedes chased them, the two women ran in horror from the unknown attacks, but by the end they ran into a dead end, the two cars blocking the exit. Korey steered her daughter behind her, who took her left hand, but was hard to see because of the intense lights. Then four unknown figures stood before them and held a gun to them. A Korean man went straight to them and grabbed his daughter from him, then entrusted him to the hands of another figure."Hi little girl!" Alex, one of the members who seemed to have been a bouncer before, grabbed her arm. He was muscular and tall, but a scar covered his face.- Take your dirty hand off me! he looked at the stranger, growled at him, but nothing affected him, Alex had no idea what they were dropping into.- What a fiery or little girl! he smiled at him with a perverted look, then licked the edge of his mouth and wouldn't let go of the anxiety.- kupeo geol-eul jabgo dangsin-iissneun gos-e meo muleusibsio! (Just grab the Cooper girl and stay where you are!) The Korean man, who has a deep and respectful voice, growled at his companion.-Who are you and what do you want from us? He stared at the man holding a gun to her forehead, the cold metal feeling completely paralyzing him and looking deep into his eyes. Her heartbeat accelerated as she felt the cold tube holding her to her forehead."You'll know that, but now you're going to shut up nicely!" He raised his hand, then slapped her face with clean force, trembling everything, and his face hurt. - Is your name Korey Cooper? she uttered her name, with a slight accent because of her Korean origins, she nodded only modestly.-Y..Yes? He stepped back a few inches, but Dasuke just slapped her again. Korey immediately grabbed the sensitive area of ​​skin on his face that burned. "Please ..." he begged-Shut Up!! You didn't get permission to make faces. Put them in the car. "Don" is already waiting for them. "Dasuke took Korey's hands back, then pulled them hard back so they could go to the vehicle.Don, the leader of the mafia, as some called him by the myriad names he had worried about himself over the years, was Memphis the dreaded head of the mafia, right after his father. The mafia base was on the outskirts of Memphis on the site of a previously active car factory, with several meters high gray walls, the fence privately locked as every in and out flight, the top of the fences had barbed wire. The several-hectare area is fully cameradian. The bosses kept in touch with the four employees by phone, but mostly Dasuke was the support of his right hand, all the while speaking only Korean or Italian to the man so that the two women understood nothing."At least please don't ask my daughter, she's not .....!" Alex had a hard time breathing until his unconscious mother was placed next to him and Dasuke looked him in the eye. Alex saw that the man's eyes, dark brown, could be almost black in color.-Capture and I don't want to hear a sound !! Growled at the head of the car, Alex hugged in silence Korey, who was already with him at the time, but preferred not to move or say anything. She was terribly afraid of where they would be taken. She held her head on her daughter's thighs, tears immediately streaming down her face.-Mom, don't be afraid ..father and..Xavier will save us. He whispered to his mother, who closed her eyes so she wouldn't have to be terrified, quickly pressed a kiss on her mother's head to make Korey feel the love. Alex observed the two figures sitting in front of him. Dasuke sat on his left seat while calling.- han sigan hue ulineun geogie issseubnida, seonsaengnim! (An hour and we'll be there, sir!)An hour later, they arrived at the mafia's estate. He led her down to the basement in the factory, then pushed her into a dark and brittle cell.-Why am I here? Korey sat trembling on the floor, covering her body as she saw the eyes of the man kneeling in front of her wander to her chest. She was wearing a purple plaid shirt with black tube jeans, her favorite leather boots on her feet, and a heart-shaped pendant from her husband around her neck."You're going to shut up, slut!" He immediately punched him in the face several times until Korey's mouth cracked and blood began to flow through his lips. -Leave me alone! The strong man grabbed her and put her over the rosy and rusty bed. Opposite the cell was her daughter, who was locked up like five and watched as a family member was abused.

-You know the servants will not speak unless their commander, their lord, has given permission! He wiped his lips and, Korey saw sharply the tall man with green eyes and a "901" tattoo on his right arm. And there are different patterns on the rest of his body.At that moment, John had called at least his wife two thousand times, but nothing, he picked it up, only the message recording the answer, John was already nervously walking around the locker room when Seth, the band's solo guitarist, rushed over to him and put two rip-broken phones on the table.-John has a little trouble. He muttered, but John was just staring at the two shattered Iphone phones when Korey's phone flashed once more and "Sweetheart" had 150 missed calls.-Seth .... what happened to them? The frontman fell to his knees and there were tears in his eyes. John was pressed down by the force, trembling, not knowing what had happened to his wife and daughter. He clutched his knees nervously, but that didn't help either.-They were robbed. He knelt beside him and held his shoulder. "I saw them being dragged in. I couldn't help it, I'm sorry." I couldn't do anything !! And Seth was bitten by guilt.- WHY! John slammed forcefully into the dashboard in his car and sobbed over the steering wheel, then put the vehicle in gear and headed home.Xavier finished the race the moment two guys, even younger than him, stepped in front of him and were given a phone number with a name and a list. "Sky" was all about it. Both young guys looked the same, they could be twins, they have blonde hair and brown eyes, they're in red t-shirts and blue jeans.-What is this ? he raised an eyebrow and watched the two young men facing him.-Then the leader himself will tell you, but you pierced Cooper's very eyes ... he scolded you and now you know you can't do it in this city. Xavier dialed the number, into a loan phone, rang long before someone picked it up.-You're Cooper's son, huh? A deep and older voice rang out on the phone. He placed one hand on his hip and watched the distant.-Yes, but who are you? Xavier glanced nervously into the distance, feeling something had happened, he was absolutely sure of that intuition.-I'm not the mafia right now, that's enough for you and your dad, but I have something, someone who doesn't belong here. He laughed, and Xavier then had a very bad feeling and then leaned against the car.-Who are you with? He leaned in, his voice trembling, guessing the answer, but he didn't want to hear it."Your sister and mother, don't worry. his buddy went there and looked at him-There is something? He put his hands on the shoulders of the boy, who immediately couldn't answer so much in shock.-Nothing, but I have to run! He immediately got in the car and drove home, his father waiting in front of the apartment and just looking at himself, he had countless questions. John held the two phones in his hand, sitting in front of the house, his son in a thimble in his throat went over to him, John was completely ready.