"Tout ira bien mon amour" I kiss her forehead and leave the room.

It is eerily quiet in the halls as I jog down the stairs, but I suppose that's how it sounds when everyone in a house is asleep and their demons and nightmares are free to walk about and explore.

A throaty laugh causes me to look towards the entrance hall "Where are you going?" I ask confused when I see Aston, Carter, and Kyle leaning against the wall.

"The same place you're planning on going" Aston saying fiddling with the key in his hand.

"And where is that?" I ask walking over to them.

"Come if you're coming Alexandre; you don't want those black mambas waking up and questioning our whereabouts" Carter hisses pushing off the wall.

"Especially after putting them under house arrest against their will," Kyle says stepping outside.

"You mean the women sleeping upstairs?" I ask following them outside.

"Those women sleeping upstairs, black mambas. I can't spot the difference" Aston says going into Carter's car.

Touché.

"Teresa would rip your throat out if she heard you say that," Kyle says sitting in the back beside me.

"My point exactly" Aston rolls his eyes starting the car.

The jovial air dies down as Aston drives through the empty, mostly dark streets to White Ridge; each man lost in their heads more than likely thinking of the horrible things that Carson has done. There is no guarantee that he will be home, he wasn't there earlier when we brought Emily to pick up her clothes but I would rather be here waiting for him than back at home with the things he has done running through my head.

"Lady Luck is smiling down on us tonight," Kyle says nodding to the orange Jeep parked in the yard before us.

"Emily, where are you? It's 2 am please come home. Whatever I did I'm sorry I'll make it up to you; just please don't leave me here alone" I hear as we walk up to the door.

It's so ironic that a person of his nature is afraid of being alone.

"Knock, knock," Kyle says as he walks up to the door.

"Who is it?" Carson asks and I hear footsteps moving closer to the door.

"Open the door and you'll see," Kyle says and I see a shadow behind the frosted glass door.

"What are you doing here?" he hisses standing in the doorframe.

"We came to see you of course, why else would we be here" I push him inside the house, stepping in after him.

"And we're here for Emily's charger as well, I heard her telling Aurora that she left it here so maybe you can tell us where that is," Kyle says walking in behind me.

"Emily?" he asks surprised looking at us.

"You know where she is?" he asks relieved.

"I've been calling her for hours can you tell me where she is so I can go get her?" he asks putting his phone on the table beside him.

"So many questions" Aston murmurs closing the door.

"You're so annoying" he hisses looking over at him.

"But to answer your question, yes we know where she is" he continues, walking over to him.

"And we know where Aurora and Valentina-Rosa are too, you know the two women that you raped" Aston stops right before him, staring into his eyes.

"I didn't rape anybody" he hisses walking around Aston.

"What are you really doing here?" he asks trying to walk out of the room.

"We're here to see you are you deaf?" Kyle asks putting out his foot as Carson walks by him.

"Such a pity a man of your nature can't stand on his own two feet," Carter says stepping on Carson's back when he trips over Kyle's outstretched foot.

"A pity indeed," Aston says kicking him in his face.

"Maybe he only has strength for women," Carter says shifting all his weight to the foot placed firmly on Carson's back.

"Are you going to break my back?' he growls out from under Carter's foot.

"I actually want to kill you but you don't even deserve the satisfaction of dying" Kyle spits.

"Why did you rape them Carson?" I ask walking closer to them.

"And Emily, what did she do to cause you to beat your unborn child out of her? Your child" I hiss standing over him.

"I didn't rape anybody how many times do you want me to tell you that? I simply gave them what they wanted. And what happened to Emily was an accident" he groans out.

"They asked to be raped?" I ask, tapping my foot right below his nose.

"And I'm a little dense so I need your help understanding how you mistakenly beat the mother of your unborn child half to death and kill your own child by accident" I growl inching my foot closer and closer to his nose.

"I was only giving them what they asked for; Emily was just a chatty little bitc..." he starts but he doesn't get to finish because I kick him in his mouth so hard, he flips over unto his back.

"I'm gonna ask you again. Why did you do it Carson?" I kick him in his side.

"You make me sick" Kyle kicks him in his side when he doesn't answer.

"You're right," he says standing up.

"I did rape them and it felt good, feels better that way honestly. You guys should try it, especially you" he says pointing to me.

"Valentina-Rosa puts up a deliciously good fight," he says and before I even know what I'm doing I tackle him to the floor.

The feeling I get when my fist connects with his mouth is simply euphoric.

A small crack sounds through the room when my fist lands on his nose making him groan.

Pleasure mixes with the anger running through my veins and I lose count of how many times I've slammed my fists in his face.

"Alex, get up before you kill the cabróna" Kyle pulls on my shirt but I just push him off.

"Alexandre, get up" Aston hisses; both him and Carter pulling my blood-covered hands from his face.

I hear something flick and I turn around to see Kyle bending over Carson with a knife at his throat.

"I shouldn't have stopped him, but tócalos de nuevo y te mataré yo mismo" he whispers in a tone so low I had to strain to hear him.

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a/n: There is just something about violent scenes that I cannot write so if this chapter was bad, I apologize. Also, this chapter -like I said at the beginning- is just a filler. The only thing I like about it is that they beat the living shit out of that piece of shit. 

Glossary:

Bonne nuit – Good Night.

N'importe quoi pour vous Rouge – Anything for you Red.

Non andare – Don't go.

Tout ira bien mon amour – Everything will be fine my love.

Cabróna – Bastard.

Tócalos de nuevo y te mataré yo mismo – Touch them again and I'll kill you myself.


Word Count: 1635.

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