The Mafia Dice Game 2

Chapter 21

Blake picked two guns up and made sure they were loaded before pushing it into his waist band. Bayliy picked up a gun too and a sniper. Tom got a hand grinad and a knife.

They closed the trunk and started their walk to the end of a cliff where they could see the warehouse. Bayliy layed down on her stomach and set the sniper up.

She took out all five of the guards that had been standing outside. She got up and they ran all the way down. Blake pushed the door opened with his gun held in his hand. He took out the first person he saw, that's when the fight started.

All of them got into action. Blake dodged the  bullets as a guy shot at him. He ran up to the guy and grabbed the gun out of his hand and smashed his head with it.

Bayliy ran for the cash, a guard blocked her way. She sighed pulling out her gun, "you're not going to shoot me" he laughed at her. "No I'm not I'm going to kill you" she said shooting him between the the eyes. She rolled her eyes as she walked over his body.

Max was about to follow after them when a huge guard comes his way. The guy was taller then Max and more muscular too. Max sighed before raising his fists, "Let's dance big guy" he said before the large man ran at him.

"All good?" Blake asked Bayliy catching up to her, "yeah we just gotta get this out of her" she said motioning to the cash. It wasn't much but it was something they could use later on. "There's a jack over there" Tim said pointing to it. Tom went over and got it.

They got it under the hep of money then pulled it out. "You guys good?" Max asked coming up to them, "What the fuck happened to you?" Blake asked looking at him. He had blood all over him from head to toe. "Took care of it" he brushed them off.

Bayliy got two gallons of petrol and handed one to Blake. They started pouring it all over the place and on everything. The five of them stood at the door of the warehouse looking back at their handy work.

Tom took out the grinad and handed it to Bayliy. Without hesitation she pulled the clip out and threw it. Blake's eyes widened, "Bayliy wait!" He said but his words were muffled by the explosion.

They got propelled out of the warehouse and to the ground. "Fuck!" Blake swore getting to his feet, "Yes! That felt so good" Max laughed with his hands in the air.

"That was for you Max" Bayliy smiled at him. She picked herself up and dusted off her clothes. "So what's next?" Tim asked as they walked back to the car. "Next the mother goes" she said in a dark tone, "some one can take her out" Max suggested.

"No she needs to know that we did this and I want to make her suffer before we kill her" Bayliy quickly shut him down. "We have to for our father" she said.

"Okay what's the plan?" He asked. "She's bound to go out tomorrow but she always has an army with her when she's out" Bayliy explained. "I don't think that's something we can't handle" Blake said.

"What about for the long run? How are we going to get you out if you get caught?" Tom asked. "Ryan's father is the leader of the New York mafia, he and his team are our back up" she said.

"What? Seriously you told him about all this?" Max asked raising his voice. "He doesn't know anything I just asked him to be my back up and he agreed" she said.

"I don't know about this Bayliy can we trust him?" Max asked, "we can trust him more then we can trust  Austin that I know" she said as they got into the car.

They piled into the car and took off as the building burnt down behind them.

"Yes well we are trying to bring the business to it's former greatness" Austin said to Stan. They were invited to his house for dinner and to talk  business. "I just don't know anymore Austin. Things aren't looking so good from the outside. With Ron, I didn't have to guess the state of my money" Stan said.

"It's going to be fine Stan it's just a few hiccups but we're on track now-" he cut himself off as his phone started to ring. He pulled it out of his pocket and switched it off before placing it back in. "Trust me it's going to be even better then he was" he said.

"Sorry to disturb sir" one of the guards said coming up to them. "Could I have a minute?" The guard asked. Austin got up and lead the guard to the far end of the back yard. "What is it?" Austin asked impatiently. "Sir the warehouse got burnt down, all the guards killed the money stolen" the guy told him.

"What?!" Austin asked in shock, "how did this happen?" He asked raising his voice a bit in anger. "We don't know everyone's dead" he replied. Austin sighed running a hand through his hair then down his face. "Go get the car ready we're leaving and keep this between us not a word to anyone else" he warned.

"Sorry about that Stan but I must run some thing came up" Austin said looking to his mother who also stood. "Is something wrong?" Stan asked, "no not at all it's just some thing we forgot about. Thank you the dinner was lovely but we must leave" he said hurriedly then turned and walked out of the house.

"What's the matter?" Claire asked once they were in the car, "go straight to the warehouse" he instructed the driver, "which one sir?" The driver asked as he drove out of the property. "Up north" he replied holding his head as the massive headache set in.

"Austin what's going on?" Claire asked worriedly, "not now mom" Austin silenced her. The drive was quite the whole way, it wasn't long that the car stopped right in front of the warehouse. Fire fighters were busy dossing the flames.

Austin opened the car door and rushed out taking in the site before him. He couldn't let go of the daja vu feeling he was having.