Usually when a guy is pointing a gun at you they have a motive to kill you. It's usually someone that really hates you that badly that they are willing to end your life. It's not usually the guy that basically took you in and helped you through most of your pregnancy. It's usually not someone that made sure about your safety 24/7 for a few months. In this case, it's exactly that person.

" I never liked this bastart to start with!" Liam growls taking a threatening step towards Blake.

" I wouldn't take another step closer if I were you." he calmly says.

He looks so emotionless. The once loving and kind and flirty guy I met at the coffee shop has completely disappeared.

" Blake-" I'm not able to finish my sentance as Blake bends down and picks up the gun. He now holds power over the only weapon that could've gotten us out of here.

My attention is shifted to the door leading to the outside of the pool house. The gun shots are getting louder which means that the gun fight is moving closer to us. I do wonder if Xavier's people know that he is in here. Probably seeing as Blake just so magicly showed up out of nowhere.

" Get up." Blake orders while looking at me.

I look down at my blood drenched upper leg. I completely forgot about the pain for a minute and now he wants me to get up.

" I c-can't Blake." I stutter.

" Shut up and get up!" he yells.

Tears threaten to leave my eyes as I struggle to stand up. I hear Liam mumble a few words but I can't quite make out what he is saying.

" My dear boy. You finally made your appearance." Xavier says walking over to Blake.

" Fuck you. " Blake hisses and before I can register what's going on Blake's gun goes off.

I hear Xavier scream in pain as he falls down on the floor. He's still breathing but his shoulder doesn't look all too good.

" What the fuck Blake?!" Xavier yells.

" That's for putting me in business class and not on one of your many fucking yets." he grumbles.

What the hell just happened. He just shot his leader because of a plane ticket? What kind of pshyco did I live with?

" All my life I worked under your orders. " Blake starts talking while walking closer to Xavier. " I grew up with the danger you put me in every single day. You made me do all your dirty work just because you didn't want your hands to get dirty. I had to kill innocent people who didn't owe you shit just because you were bored. I had to take in a whore who got knocked up just to make sure she doesn't get in your way. I'm not your puppet. " he continues.

Woah he just called me a whore who got knocked up. Not surprised at all but it still hurts. This person is definitely not the Blake I know.

" Do you realize what sacrifices I had to make just to fucking please you? I had to kill my parents. Send my sister away to Africa just so she couldn't be in your reach. I even had to knock up your daughter to reassure the family line goes on!" he yells.

What the what. Blake is the father of Leila's unborn child? I seriously need a proper explanation on what the hell is actually happening.

" I took you in and raised you as my own! " Xavier yells, trying to avoid the pain coming from his shoulder as he stands up.

" No, you took me in to handle all the admin work while you were off on vacation with a new whore every week!" Blake yells getting more frustrated.

" I-I" Xavier stutters.

Okay can we just hold on a second and appreciate the complete plot twist. Here I thought I was fighting for my life but looks like it's not my turn yet.

" All I wanted was to be appreciated for once. To be acknowledged for the job I do. You were to blind to see it. Now I don't want to be appreciated or acknowledged... I want power. You, my friend, are sadly in my way of that." Blake chuckles looking down at his gun.

" And I just so happen to have the object to change that. " Blake smiles, tightening his grip on the gun.

" Blake-" I can't hear Xavier's next words as the gun goes off. Xavier falls dead to the floor with the bullet hole right between his eyes.

I look around me. Three dead men surrounding me. Suddenly the air starts to thin and my hands start sweating. Gosh not another panic attack. I've been doing so good this past few hours and now I have to encounter one.

" Are you fucking crazy?!" Liam yells.

Immediately Blake's gun is aimed on Liam. Liam goes quiet immediately.

" He deserved it." Blake shrugs.

" I know he deserved it that's why I wanted to shoot the bastard for God's sake." Liam growls.

I stay quiet. I really don't know what's going to happen next. I don't hear any more shots being fired outside. It's strange. I can't even start to think of the amount of dead bodies laying outside.

" Blake listen to me. " I start off.

Blake's attention is shifted to me.

" I know you don't want to do this. You got what you came for, now let us go. We don't have to have any sort of conflict between us." I beg.

Blake starts to laugh. I really think I should just keep my mouth shut because every time I try and reason I end up making a fool out of myself.

" You just don't get it do you? " Blake smiles.

" I really don't. " I reply.

Blake doesn't take his attention off Liam as he starts talking. " In order for me to gain the power I so desperately want I have to become the leader of the Snakes. It isn't possible for me until every single relative of the Wells family blood line is killed. I already killed one. I have a few more to go." he smiles.

My eyes grow big when the realization of his words becomes clear.

" So what you are saying is you are going to kill the woman carrying your child? " I gulp.

I watch a flash of emotion wash over Blake's face. He really is set on murder today.

" I don't care for the girl. She was whoring around and I just so happened to be the first one in line to knock her up. " he laughs.

" What kind of sick person are you." I say in disgust.

He is willing to end the life of his own child just to gain more power.

" I let you hold my daughter for crying out loud! She was fucking living under your roof for protection when you were the danger all along! I fucking trusted you with my own daughter's life!" I yell.

" Easy now Everly. Don't want the gun to accidentally shoot you now do we. " Blake smiles.

I have to calm myself before I regret it. God knows what words will leave my mouth if I keep on talking.

" Now where was I? " Blake continues.

" Uh you were saying something about killing the Wells blood line? " I reply sarcastically.

" It's a rhetorical question Everly." Blake rolls his eyes.

I'm just trying to save some time okay. I don't know what's about to happen but it doesn't look good for neither Liam or me.

Blake shifts all his attention to Liam as he aims his gun at his head. Oh no. What am I supposed to do now? Blake holds possession over both the guns and I don't see a single object in this damn pool house that could be useful.

" I never liked you anyways." Blake laughs.

I close my eyes too afraid to look. I've never felt this helpless before. I love this boy standing in front of me yet I can't do a single thing to get him out of this mess. He has been such a big help although he left me in another country for a few months. I now understand that he was only trying to avoid what was happening now. In other words I was kept away from everything I love for what? Nothing. I quickly open my eyes when I hear footsteps from outside. Oh God please don't let it be another Snake. I see a figure at the window of the pool house. It's Chase. Thank God someone is still alive. Chase puts his finger to his lips to indicate that I should stay quiet. I gulp and turn my attention back to Liam. Liam hasn't spotted Chase neither has Blake. Good we can work with this.

" Hold up." I decide to speak up even though Chase told me to stay quiet.

Blake immediately shifts his attention to me but his gun is still pointed at Liam.

" Yes Everly." Blake spits out. He's annoyed. Good.

" So what you are basically saying is that all those months I spent living in England, craving for love and affection from the people I love, nearly crying myself to sleep every night and struggling to keep up with the cold was all for nothing?" I continue.

I see Liam flinch at my choice of words. I know he feels bad. He should.

" I guess. " Blake shrugs.

" And the day I met you wasn't by accident. You wanted to keep an close eye on me so that I don't interfere with your plans? Then when I started to become suspicious you decided to avoid me by leaving the house during most of the day? " I question further on.

Blake nods.

" Then when I gave birth you were all too happy to help and when I asked you to come to America with me you denied it but you did look nervous. " I keep on rambling.

Please Chase just come and help me.

" Get to the point. " Blake rolls his eyes.

" My point is, " I take a small step forward seeing as I can't feel anything in my leg further more. " I hate being used. I hate living away from my family. I hate being lied to and I've come to terms that I despise you. " I spit.

" That's a little harsh don't you think?" Blake laughs.

" Death won't even be to harsh for you." I spit out.

Blake stays quiet for a minute before he turns around to Liam.

" But it will for him. " Blake chuckles.

I hear the famous deafening sound of a bullet being fired. Instead of Liam falling to the ground, Blake makes contact with the floor. I watch as blood starts to leak from his skull. He's dead. Four dead men in one room.

" Dick." I hear a familiar voice.

" Chase thank God." Liam exhales and walks over to Chase. I watch as he pulls him into his chest and whispers something in his ear that makes him laugh. The sight of the two boys is absolutely beautiful.

I limp over to Blake's dead body. He wasn't who I thought he was but the person I had come to know of was my friend. Not this blood thirst for power person laying in front of me. I wipe away the tear that managed to escape and slowly walk back to the boys.

" Where's Ryan and Lucas?" Liam questions.

" I sent Ryan along with Stella and Chicka to reassure her safety. Not that Stella wouldn't kick anyone's ass but just for a little more reassurance." Chase explains.

At least I know they are safe. God I miss my baby girl. I can't wait to see her and for Liam to properly meet her.

" And Lucas?" Liam asks again.

Chase's face drops. Oh no. Please don't let it be what I think it is.

" Lucas was shot in the upper arm. He's fine. Over dramatic yes but he's in the house getting stitches now." Chase explains.

Thank goodness he's okay. I don't think I can handle seeing another dead body.

Liam starts to explain what happened in the last hour. How I killed someone and how Blake ended up killing Xavier. After that he started to give out orders to Chase to give out to the rest of the gang members. Apparently the Snakes were out numbered by at least a few dozen D&D members. Serves them right to try and take on Liam's gang on his own property.

" We have to get her inside to check out her wound. Is Doctor Louis on his way?" Liam continues.

" He's already here." Chase answers.

Liam nods and before I know it I'm picked up bridal style by him.

" God it hurts so bad." I suck in my breath.

" Worse than labor? " Liam questions.

" No." I whisper.

Liam's eyebrows raise and then he laughs. " Then quit whining. You'll get through this."

Just as we are about to step outside Liam stops. " Close your eyes and lay your head down on my chest." he orders.

"What why?"

" I don't want you to see all the corpses." he whispers. His face now holds a sadness as he looks at everything except my eyes.

I do as I'm told as Liam starts walking again. I hear a lot of people around me. They are probably covering up the bodies of the people lost today. Soon enough we are back inside Liam's house.

" What about the police? Aren't you scared that they will show up here?" I question.

With all the shooting and people screaming I'm surprised that the police hasn't shown up yet.

" They know better than to get involved in gang related business." Liam chuckles.

It doesn't make complete sense but I guess it's safer for everyone this way. Liam keeps on talking while I sit and wait for Doctor Louis to show up. When Doctor Louis makes his appearance he starts to clean up my wound and stitch it up. Once he's done he moves on to the other injured people in the other rooms.

" Seeing as my house has became a hotel I'm moving us to another house." Liam says as he enters the room I'm currently resting in.

" Us?" I question.

" Yes. You, me and Chicka." Liam shrugs. He makes it sound as if it isn't that big of a deal. It is a big deal.

" And just when were you going to ask my opinion. " I chuckle.

Liam walks over to me and slightly bends down.

" Well something brought you back to me. " he smiles.

I roll my eyes. I honestly just came back to say goodbye but the second my eyes caught his I remembered why I had put up with his bullshit for so long. Even though he was in the middle of torturing a pregnant girl.

I stay quiet for a few minutes. Liam stands up to his full length and takes my hand in his.

" We'll talk about it tomorrow." he smiles.

" Right now I want to get the two of us out of here." he continues.

Two men with a wheelchair enter the room. I'm about to argue but Liam has already picked me up and soon enough I'm placed into the wheelchair.

" Come on then. I want to meet that little Chicka of yours. " he says while pushing the wheelchair forward.

" Only if we stop at McDonald's on the way there." I say with genuine sadness. It has been so long since I've gone without food.

Liam doesn't answer me as he keeps on pushing the wheelchair.

For his safety I would encourage him to do as he is told. I'm not nice when I'm hungry.

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