I bang the door open with my body and stop in my tracks when I see Dee on the ground with knees to her chest, shaking uncontrollably.

I drop down next to her and embrace her tightly. "It's okay, It's okay. I'm here." I rub her back as 

I felt the cold breeze hit my back, causing me to shiver. I look over and see one of the bedroom windows's smashed, making my blood boil. 

Who the fuck did this? 

I look back down at her and notice Dee had wrapped her arms around my neck, still shaking. Her face has buried in my shoulder, allowing me to easily cup the back of her head. 

"H-he's a-alive." Dee chokes out. 

The back of my mind throws out so many names, making me angrier. "Who, baby?" 

"M-my f-ath-er." She cries out. I could feel the her wet cheeks up against my neck.  

I felt guilt wash over my body. 

Yes, Peter Gomez was fucking alive. 

I didn't realise how stupidly the boys and I fell into thinking that Rayn had shot one of his own,  not to mention, his father's best friend. 

It was pure bullshit.

*****

"Listen up you sons of bitches." Peter's voice rang through the phone. My face hardens and my fist tighten. "I'm on the run, out for my next target. Wanna know who?"  Peter questions. 

"Fuck off, Peter -" Jay was cut off by the demon himself. 

"I would watch the tone. I won't hesitate to press the button that will blow your girlfriend's house," his voice was pure venom.  

We stayed silent and let him chew us to bits. "You better watch your every move. Cause not only did you kill one of my best members... You also stole my daughter." 

I knew he was talking to me specifically. 

"Dee is a waste of time. All of those girls are, so just fuck and kill them already...or I'll do it myself," he spits. I could see the smirk playing upon his lips even if we're on a call. 

I couldn't hold my anger in any longer. "You're a disgusting fucker. Melody never deserved you. She lost her life because of the fuck up she married. She was so sweet and innocent, just like Dee. You destroyed both of them." 

"You and I are both fuck ups, soon your going to want to marry Dee and fuck up her life," he bites back, making my blood boil. 

"I'm going to kill you with my own two hands you fucking bastard,"  I yell and smash my finger on the end button. 

*****

I hold Dee tightly, scared that if I let go, she'll disappear.  

She was whispering all sorts of negative things to herself, going into a small state of shock. 

"Please, calm down, baby. You're going to have a panic attack," I say rocking her back and forth, trying to calm her down. 

"I'm going to die. He's going to kill me." She tears up again, breaking my heart into pieces. 

I wipe her tears with my thumb as I bring her face closer to mine.

"Nothing will happen to you. I promise. I'll do everything to keep you safe...even if it has to kill me," 


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FUHFHUDIFCSNRHTUIVST

SON OF A BITCH, PETER. THAT ASSHOLE. 

I'm getting mad at the characters I made up. I know I'm weird but you accept me....right? 

Ugh whateverrrrr. 

So i'm going to be single for Valentine's day, like always. BUT I ALWAYS HAVE FOOD AND MY BEST FRIENDS SO...Im good. 

Boys can just go down into hell holes.


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