Chapter Seven

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I saw three kids huddled up in the corner holding each other

"How old are you kids ad what the hell are you doing here?" I asked

"Who are you?" the oldest-looking one asked

"Luca," I said and watched as their eyes went wide

"I'm James 15 and these are the twins. They are 13," James said as he pushed his brothers behind him like he was protecting them

"Cool," I said before pulling the string from my hair and putting it in my ear

"Can you hear me?" I asked

"Thank god you are not dead. What's the plan?" I heard Cliff ask

"Breaking out in style with three kids. Doc is dead. He didn't give up anything. Was dead before Lane got to him," I said

"Good and what three kids?" Cliff asked

"Guessing the kids Lane had while cheating on my mom," I said

"You're taking them with you?" Colt asked

"Family bro. Family," I said the door opened up and someone knocked me out cold

When I woke up they started torturing me in front of the three kids which pissed me off most.

Four fucking days of being tortured was enough. When the guys left after another fun time for them I groan and spit out blood

"My belt. Get the knife out and give it to me," I said out of breath

James came forward and looked at me worriedly before getting the knife and cutting me free.

I kissed his forehead and I unbuckled my belt to get the lock pick from it

I picked the lock and when the door opened two standing near the door 

I snapped the one's neck before he could even turn around but the other one got a shot off hitting me in my arm

Groaning I grabbed the gun out of his hand and shot him in the head

"Come on. We don't get much time. You can stay here if you want but I don't," I said to the boys before running down the hall as I started hearing gunshots outside

"Stay behind me," I said before looking around the corner to see if it was clear

I saw my father and the guy looking pissed off they went in the opposite direction which made me happy as I took the kids out the back.

"Retreat. We're out the back," I said once the boys and I had climbed over the fence.

I hear my father yell and a bomb goes off before running away from the place

As I ran I got shot again this time a bit close to my heart. I fell to the ground.

The kids screamed while I tried to grab my gun again

"Run now," I said to the kids

James looked at me and then at the guy who shot me before grabbing my gun and shooting the guy dead

"Help him," I heard James say before getting helped up

"Asshole. You getting tortured wasn't a part of the plane," Tim said as he helped me

He helped me into the car after the boys hopped in

I looked behind me and saw Cliff

"He was shot?" k asked

"Yeah just before they retreated," Tim said

"God," I said before saying, "I'm so sorry,"

"This isn't your fault asshole. Now home still so we can get these bullets out," He said

"Kids don't look you seen way to much already," I said groaning as he looked at my wounds

"You are tired, full of slashes and have two bullet wounds asshole," Colt said

"And I feel like having a drink," I said chuckling before yelling as Tim pulled the bullet out my arm and putting pressure on it

Colby started informing the bosses that we were coming in hot and that two of us were shot....

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