GraveYard // Chris Evans

nine//

Following Morning.

Chris coughs as blood hits the bathroom sink.

Nothing like last night was something he thought would have happened.

He turns back to the toilet throwing up again.

That many punches to the stomach.

That many swings to the face.

From every direction.

It happened.

All with her standing over him.

Chris sits on the bathroom floor as he rests his head back against the wall.

"Never the smartest boy."

Chris looks up at his brother.

Xavier walks over to him handing him the towel. "Still tasting blood?"

"I'm sure I have a broken rib and a punctured lung, everything is blood right now."

He just looks at Chris, "why aren't we at the hospital."

"Then we have to report this."

"You were tossed around like a rag doll bro."

Chris looks up at his brother, "i have to do this alone."

"Do this alone? The Russian mafia is living next door. You have been fucking a member of the Russian mafia. You wanna do this alone?"

"Xavier, man, stop yelling at me. I think it's a busted ear drum too."

Xavier sits down across from his baby brother.

"Why didn't I see this coming?"

"You only saw yourself coming man." Xavier snorts at him.

"Xavier, shut up."

Xavier shrugs back at him, "What are you gonna do man? They know your face. They know where you live, what is your actual plan?"

Chris looks over at him, "I don't know."

Boston Harbour

Harlow paces around the warehouse shaking her head.

I watch her going back and forth.

"Harlow..."

Harlow keeps walking.

"Harlow..."

She keeps pacing.

"HARLOW!" I shout at her.

She jumps looking back at me, "What?"

"You seriously need to fucking stop."

"Boone? Boone? Really Boone!"

I shrug my shoulders, "I thought you wouldn't remember."

"That fucking idiot left you in the fucking desert when you were on a mission! He literally left you to die to those people."

"I did kinda kill their leader though." I look back at her.

"Brooke!"

I nod my head watching her.

Harlow shakes her head, "Why is Boone even back?"

"He follows Sebastian wherever he goes."

"Boone is an idiot, why is he in this?"

I grin back at her, "You still hate him over the underwear thing, don't you?"

"I will always hate the guy that hurt you."