The Bad Boy (EDITING)

The Bad Boy: 16

Thanks for reading. I hope you like it. Anyway. I'm still sorry that mix up from this story and 'My Life' I feel bad cause I fucked up a whole part of this story.... My bad. I take full responsibility for the mistake.   Btw long chapter cause im in school 

Xoxo Liz 

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  POV: Ryan

  Sometime in the night, I woke. Fiona was still wrapped in t arms and sleeping. I slowly got up and tucked the blanket around her. I splashed water on my face. I got it on my shirt and I stripped it off. I walked out of the bathroom and looked at the clock. 3 in the morning. I felt restless and need for comfort. At the same time, anger because Fiona was dragged into this. I looked her over. She looked do peaceful as she slept. Light snoring came from her as she stirred and flipped over. I smiled slightly before remembering my hate. I would protect her with my life. No matter what happened to me. I love her and would do anything for her. I light knock came from my door and I looked through the peep hole. John stood there looking around. I opened it carefully and light poured in. "Ryan? What's going on?" Fiona asked sitting up. I blocked the light from her eyes. "Nothing. It's just John. I'll be right back. Go to sleep. She laid down with her eyes wide. I stepped out into the hall. "Hey. I'm sorry. I didn't mean for her to get mixed up in this." I said. He shook his head. "We need to tell her about our parents, Ryan." he told me.   Memories flashed through my mind from when I was 13. Fiona would have been 12 and John, 18. It was my first day I was introduced to the truth of my families mob. I can remember the cries of pain and hearing a man an woman yell for a young girl. She wasn't around anywhere that I could see. My young eyes turned to the adults. The woman yelled a name I remember being Fiona. Then. Bang. Bang. A bullet to each I their heads.   I shook my head and put the memory away. "I'll go tell her." John said. I let him pass me and go in the room. After a few minutes he came out and just walked off. His eyes had tears. I reentered the room and she was sitting up. Her knees were to her chest. Her eyes were filled with shock but were dry. She didn't look at me. I sat on the edge I the bed. "Fiona?' I asked. She looked at me slowly. "I knew it wasn't an accident." she said. She reached her hand for me and I caught it. She pulled me closer to her without allowing me to hold her. "You could have told me." she said flatly. "I didn't realize it was your parents until I talked to John. I'm so sorry." I whispered. She leaned her head on my shoulder. "Are you upset with me?" I asked. She shook her head. "We should sleep. Long drive tomorrow." I said kissing her head. She leaned back and cupped my face kissing me. I kissed her back as she flattened her body against mine. Her hands lost themselves in my hair and mine grabbed her hips. She grinded her crotch to mine and my head fell bak in a moan. She snickered at me. "Does it feel good?' she smirked. "Very." I said kissing her neck. She worked her hands down into my pants, gripping me lightly. I moaned again as he rubbed me. I couldn't stop thinking about how good it felt to have the girl I love with me. After a while we finished fooling around. It was some time around 4 when I fell asleep minutes after her. I had I dream that I would count as on of my worst dreams.  I was on a beach, Sam, bobby, Shane, and Max by me. Fiona's friend Leena stood off to the side. Music played as I turned to see her walking towards me. Her dress was at her knees in the front and dragged behind her in the back. Fiona looked like an angel and i never wanted to leave her in this moment. She reached me and took my hand. "I'll always love you." she whispered in my ear. "Never leave me." I sad back. Her eyes widen with shock as she began falling backwards without trying to stop herself. I caught her and fell to my knees as she gripped her stomach. I looked down and her white dress began soaking up blood. She gasped for air as she started into my eyes. "Don't go. Please, don't leave me." I pleaded to her as tears fell from my eyes to her dress. She reached for my chest and placed her had on my heart. "I'll always be here..." she whispered hardly audible. She inhaled one last time before the life faded from her eyes and her body turned limp in my arms. I sobbed hard as I pressed her to me wishing I could transfer my life into the passing to be with her. An evil laugh made me look up. "I got your sister, Fiona's parents. What made you think I wouldn't get the princess herself." my uncle, Jim Anthony Carter, laughed joking a gun. He pointed it at me but dropped it. "I'll let you live with the pain of your loved ones being gine." he laughed before shooting everyone around me. He shot Bobby last. Who looked at me and smiled he's sorry for my loss.   With the gun shot killing him my eyes opened quickly and I couldn't breathe. "Fiona. Fiona." I whispered. I turned tithe side where she fell asleep. She wasn't there. Panic filled me as I screamed. "Fiona! No! No! It's not real!" I cried. Tears came down my cheeks and I couldn't stop them. The bathroom door flung open and Fiona stood there scared. I ran and collapsed at her feet hugging her legs. "Oh god! Thank you lord! Thank you Jesus and Mary and the rest of you in the bible." I cried. She wiggled her legs out of my arms and sat next to me. I flung myself on her and didn't let go. "Ryan! Ryan, what happened? Are you okay?" she asked frantic. "I'm so much better now." I said still crying and holding her. She pushed on my and looked at my face with worry. "What's wrong?' she asked wiping my tears. I grabbed her hands and kissed then repeatedly. Then I grabbed her face and kissed her repeatedly.   ~•~  POV: Fiona  After he got through with his frantic kisses and crying he sat on the bed hold his he's in his hands. I rubbed his back slowly cooing him with simple words. "God, your okay. Thank god your okay." he said facing me and kissing my hands more. "What was it?" I asked. He sighed and pulled me close. He explained his dream and shutter when he said I died in his arms. After he was done he was quiet. "Ryan, look at me, now." I said sternly. He looked at me with said eyes. "I'm right here. Not hurt or dead it anything. The guys are in their rooms and Leena's at home. No one is dead." I explained carefully. he sighed and touché my cheek. "I know. It was just so scary. I never want to lose you, Fiona." he told me. "You won't." I smiled. He gave me a smile back and I hugged him tight. "We got to get ready though. John came by and said half an hour 15 minutes ago. Get dress and eat breakfast." I said standing.   ~•~  POV: Jim Carter  "You lost them!? You idiot! You find my nephew and bring him and thy tramp her alive. Don't forget her brother too. I want the MacFalls gone before Johns real father contacts them. We cannot fight against Dale MacFall and his mob. You understand? I will personally kick your teeth in, make you deal with the pain, then kill you with my bare hands!" I yelled at Mark. He had been in charge of tailing Fiona MacFall because if they find her, My stupid nephew will be with her for sure. I rubbed my face and sighed before going back to my office.  ~•~  POV: Ryan  I watched her strip her pajamas off and get dressed. She had on leggings and a pink shirt with black vans. I hugged her quick from behind before get myself dressed. I out on faded kaki shorts and a black pull over hoodie with white vans. We ate quickly before packing up and meeting every one in the garage. I put me and Fiona's bag in my car and feathered everyone. "Ryan. He called. He said the go to Texas." John told me. Johns real father was Dale MacFall. He left his wife with his best friend and that's who was killed with their mother. Dale's best friend raised them as his own. "Okay. That's two states away. Stay together. If separated contact me with the radio." I said clapping my hands together before giving everyone a thumbs up. I walked over to Fiona to kiss her bore she drive off. She leaned into me. "Can't I ride with you this time?" he whined. I smiled. "You really want to?" I asked. "Yes. That way when your tired I can drive and vice versa." she smiled. "Okay, uh, Dean! Your driving Fiona's car." I decided. Since he didn't have his own and had ride with John. He nodded and took the keys from Fiona. "You'll get it back in Texas. It's your now anyways." I shrugged. She screamed a happy girl scream and threw her arms around me. We all got in our cars and I was in the lead. We were on our way to Texas to meet up with Dale MacFall, the leader of the Texas mob. The only mob worse than Jim's and the only one Jim would never mess with for fear of his life.  ~•~  I hope you enjoy my little twists! I sure did :). Anyway. Vote and follow and comment. Thanks   Xoxo Liz