TYLER'S POV
After weeks of planning and preparation the day finally rolled up. I have to admit I was a bit skeptical at first cuz Mario was like a brother to me, but I knew well that this wasn't the time to be feeling sentimental.
The whole gang surrounded the trap house. Me, Tim, and their boss stood at the front door, with our guns cocked and our heads craving nothing but revenge. We all waited patiently for their bosses signal. We exchanged looks, and watched the bosses fingers countdown to three.
Three........ There was shuffling. Everyone adjusted themselves.
Two........... My heart raced inside of my chest. I was anticipating for what was yet to come
One...........
And finally, we barged in like FBI. With our guns cocked and a stern look on, we watched everyone in the trap quickly rise and move to the other side of the room.
"Where he at!" Their boss, Jacob, exclaimed as all of us stood guard at every corner of the trap. Like any other experienced trapper, they all pulled out their guns. It was them against us, we had them out numbered.
"Pun em down" Godwin shouted. He was protecting Mario. He was blood to Mario.
A small chuckle escaped Jacob mouth as he took one step closer to Godwin.
"Don't fuck with me boy!" He warned.
Godwin had a lot balls. His forehead creased as he firmly grasped his gun with both hands. His knees was bent only slightly so he could take better aim. His hands swiftly moved towards the trigger, but just before he could press it, before his finger even met with the trigger, Mario fired. The bullet pierced Godwin's chest, and the blood gushed out. He fell to the floor.
It was outrageous.
After that, the second shot came from another one of Mario's bitches. At the sudden gunshot everyone began to fire in a panic. Everyone's gun was out and shooting but no one knew at what. It was chaos. The only thing all of us knew was that someone more had to die.
Tim and I ducked behind something, it wasn't necessarily a table, but it was big and strong enough to protect us from the random bullets, flying from every direction. Within the noise from the shots ringing vigorously in our ears it was hard to make out what sounds were struggling to come out of Tim's mouth.
The main question was if Jacob was still alive?
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MARIANNA'S POV
The delectable smell of pancakes filled the air as I woke up. I breathed in. Goooood! That smelled so good! I fled from the bed and rushed downstairs, two by two. I was in such a cheery mood. I think Tyler was the source of all the problems and Abel was the solution. That seemed fine with me.
As soon as I reached the kitchen I felt this feeling. This really feely feeling where I felt feely! I can't explain it. Abel was shirtless with while flipping pancakes! Daamn
I sucked in all my gut feelings to go and pounce on him. I walked over and hugged him from behind, placing my head on his warm back. He jumped a bit from surprise and I chuckled slightly.
"Morning" he said. I returned it. I released and we stood in comfortable silence.
"So, I been thinking," he broke the silence.
"Mhmph?" I asked while pouring a cup of juice.
"We have to go to the hospital, for you" he said
I rolled my eyes. We have been over this.
"You know I can't leave" I told him
"Says who?" He questioned with a bit of anger in his voice.
"Tyler!" I reminded him "You're not even suppose to be here"
He shook his head. As if he didn't already know. His dumb metaphors about me and repunzel was very aggravating.
"It doesn't matter what he says, you need a doctor!" He said
"Then bring one to me because I'm not leaving" I said while throwing the cup in the sink and leaving the room. I can't even have breakfast without being bombard with bluntly obviously and ridiculous questions.
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TYLER'S POV
"We run shit here now!" Jacob roared.
Everybody panted in exhaustion. There were bodies sprawled across the floor. Only people standing were Tim, Jacob, and I. Sweat gleamed on our bodies. Blood on the walls, floor, and faces. The thick smoke and smell of so many gunshots polluted the air.
"We still gon find him right?" Jacob turned and asked Tim.
He shook his head, yes. And as if on cue, the door creaked open. Mario walked in with a priceless look on his face as soon as he saw the bloodbath. His eyes locked with ours.
I saw Jacob reaching for his gun. I sighed. I saw him moving slowly and careful trying not to draw as much attention to himself. I wasn't going to let this opportunity pass me by.
I quickly reached my pockets and pulled out a riffle and struck Mario.He fell to his knees just as quick. Tim and jacob stared back at me. Jacob dapped me, indicating that our work here was done.
He turned to leave.
Until.....
Bammm!
He was dead. A bullet right to the chest. It came from one of the bodies on the floor. I walked over to him and shook my head in disbelieve, but also with a Lil smile. I knew he was finna do this.
So this trap was for US now!!
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The end.......
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