Chapter one (Tatum’s P.O.V)
It has been 5 years since I seen my mum and sister. 5 long years of me not talking, I walked to my sister’s room and opened the door slowly. I walked in and looked around, I looked at her bed side table and saw a photo frame of Sarah and I together at the park, and she was sitting on my lap on the swing, while mum took the photo. I can still remember it if it was like yesterday.
5 years ago
“Tatum, come on!” Sarah smiled and ran to the swings, I ran after her and picked her up as I sat on the swing, and then I put Sarah on my lap. “Kids smile.” I heard my mum’s voice and we looked up at the camera and smiled. A bright flash went off, knowing that out picture was taken, Sarah jumped off and ran behind me and started to push me but failed badly. I couldn’t help but laugh at the fail attempt to try and push me, so I got off and went to my sister, who looked about to cry so I picked her up and started to spin around. I started to feel sick so I stopped and I put Sarah down, and we both tried to walk but we fell down on our asses, we looked at each other and started to laugh. When my head stopped spinning, I heard more laughing so I looked up and I saw my parents. I got up and joined them and then Sarah joined us too, and that’s when everything went down.
My parents smiled faded and soon everything seemed to be going fast, my parents were yelling run and I nod and started to run, I looked behind me and only to see my sister just standing there looking at the guys, her knees were shaking like there was no day tomorrow, I run back to her and grabbed her wrist and bolted back towards my parents. My parents turned left and I followed them but we came to a holt when there was a brick wall in the way, we turned to started running again but we stopped when we saw the guys with masks on with guns, my heart was pounding in my chest, I’m surprise anyone could hear it. I could feel Sarah’s grip on my wrist tightened and I quickly picked her up and held her tight but she was shaking. They slowly started to walk towards us so my dad pulled us behind him while mum and dad stand there with their heads held high. Oh did I mention that my family are black ops, but my parents didn’t want to be in the black ops anymore, since they had me, they only wanted a proper life but I’m guessing it’s not working when they keep leaving in the middle of the night.
The guys stopped in front of our parents and waited, then one of the guys went to swing at my mum but my mum caught he’s hand and stared at him. “You weren’t going to hit me were you just then.” My mum said in a flat tone, the guy eyes rolled and he swung he’s other fist but mum just missed it and it collided with her face, my dad turned he’s head slowly and he’s eyes started to change colour, it went red. “You did not just hit my fucking wife.” My dad said with so much fury in he’s tone that even the guy jumped back at the sound of it, my dad walked to him and grabbed his neck and pegged it to the wall, and from there on it was hard to see the fight because they were going so fast, it was unbelievable. I was so interested in the fight my parents were having that I didn’t realise there was a guy heading this way, I started to back up until my back hit the wall. The guy walked closer and grabbed me and he started to shake me. “Let her go.” I groaned, like really why on earth would I let go of my sister? “No, I won’t, I won’t let her go.” I said back and I looked at him, he frowned and grabbed my hair and pulled back but I still held onto my sister. “I said let go.” He growled but I still refused to let Sarah go. The guy pulled harder and I hissed in pain and my grip slowly loosened, so he pulled harder and I let go of her. “That’s a good boy.” He threw me against the wall and then fell to the ground, my head started to spin, I opened my eyes a little just to see my sister over one of the guys shoulder, she had tears going down her face and she had her hand out for me, and she was yelling something but I couldn’t make it out. I reached my hand out but it just fell to the ground and everything started to blur and soon everything went black.
Back to the present
I held the photo in my hands while tears rolled down my face and onto the photo, I heard a voice and I looked up to see my boyfriend Brandon, he came and sat next to me and wrapped he’s arms around me while I just cried. Brandon knows what had happened to my sister and my mum, he knows that I was very close to my sister, ok let’s just say he knows everything about me and my past but he has never given up on me. Oh right I should introduce myself, shouldn’t I, well, my name is Tatum Cloud, I’m 17, I have grey eyes but they change colour in my mood, I don’t have tan skin like everyone else (expect for my mum) yep you guessed it I’m pale, DON’T JUDGE, I got piercings and bracelets and just to let you all know, I only wear skinny jeans, band shirts, combats boots and my favourite hoodie, ohh and I have blue hair, and to answer your question about my hair, no I wasn’t born with blue hair, I was born with black hair but I dyed it.
“Baby, your father sent me to come and get you because we are having a team meeting again.” I sighed and nod my head and pulled myself together, I looked at Brandon and smiled and pulled him into me and our lips connected, the sparks just flew as soon as he’s lips touched mine. Brandon was the first one to pull away and he smiles at me and I smiled back, he got up and he grabbed my hand and pulled me up and out the door, then down the stairs and into the meeting room, where everyone was sitting down and looking at me and Brandon. I sat down next to my dad and Brandon sat next to me, I felt a hand on my shoulder and I looked up and saw my dad, he gave a small smile and I gave one back.
“Why did you bring us here Chris.” One of the guys said, my dad gave a small smile and looked at me, I just looked at Brandon like, why is he looking at he like that for. Brandon just shrug he’s shoulders and looked back at my dad and so did I. “I have finally have a plan to how to rescue Lilly and Sarah, I know where they guys hide out is, and I know how to get in there without getting busted too.” My mouth turned to a shocked face to a huge smile, just by the sound of plan to rescue my mum and sister. “How are we going to get in there though?” I looked at the guy and then back at dad and leaned forward so like I’m saying ‘yea dad how’. “Through the top floor, Lilly and Sarah are in the basement but the thing is, the basement is very heavy guarded.” Fan-fucking-tasic I leaned back into my chair and crossed my arms over my chest and looked at the table. “Son please don’t kill the table, the table did nothing to you.” I shook my head and looked at my dad like he was crazy or something, and it click to me that I was staring at the table like I was going to murder it or something. I just got up and left to go to my room and sleep.
Chris’s POV
“Chris help!” I heard Lilly screaming and I ran to her and I found her on the floor covered in blood but it wasn’t hers. I walked in the jail sell and kneel down next to her and hugged her tightly. “Sweetie, what’s wrong?” I asked looking at her and realising that she has scars all over her face and my heart beated fast at the thought of my wife getting beated to death. “The kids, I told Tatum that they took Sarah and Brandon to the whipping chamber and he left to go and get them but...” she stopped and started to cry. “Lilly what happened.” I looked at her with worry. “I think…they are…dead.” My heart stopped and tears started to blur my vision and then a gun fire went off and I saw my wife laying there with a bullet through her head, I turned around and I saw a guy and he pointed a gun at my head and fired it.
“Argh!” I sat up straight with sweat coming off my forehead, my bed was soaking wet, like I pissed myself. I got out of bed and went to the window and opened it. The full moon was high in the sky and I just looked at it and all I could see was Lilly and Sarah there smiling and waving at me. I heard a noise and whipped around and grabbed my gun from under my pillow and went out of my door quietly, I went down the stairs and into the kitchen and saw the window opened. I frowned thinking that didn’t I close that window before I went to bed, I guess that I didn’t. I closed the window until I saw a shadow move and I turned around and pointed the gun at the person’s head and straight away they put their hands up, wait this person has 4 arms; creepy. “Don’t shot please.” The voice sounded more than a squeak but I sort of recognised that voice though, I turned on the light on and saw Brandon and Gracie. I put my gun down and into my back part of my pants. “What are you two doing up.” As I looked around, I have a feeling that something isn’t right. “I heard a noise and so did Gracie so we both came down to see what was happening, oh and one thing.” Brandon said looking around as well. “Yea what is it?” I said looking at Brandon. “Thanks for not blowing my brains out.” He said with a smile, I smiled back and saw something move and I quickly got my gun. “Someone is here, you two stay together and try and get everyone up and get them to be careful, understand.” I whispered to them and they nod their heads and left. I walked slowly up stairs and into my room again, I looked everywhere but I couldn’t find anything out of place.
I heard a gun fire and then a door opening. I quickly went to my window and saw three guys dragging Brandon to the van, I turned around and went down the stairs and out the front door, but the time I got to where the van was, and it was gone. “Tatum isn’t going to like this, not one bit.” I groaned and went inside the house and closed the door. “Boss, Boss.” I turned around and met Lockie. “What is it?” I asked while putting my gun away. “I…It’s…Gracie." My eyes widened and I asked where she was and he showed me. When I got there, everyone was around one body that was on the ground, I pushed past everyone and when I got to the front, it was like my knees just gave away, and I fell onto my knees at the sight that I saw. Gracie had a bullet through her head and she was just lying there in her own blood. My blood started to boil and I got up and looked around and my eyes met with Tatum’s, I walked to him and hugged him. “I’m so sorry son but I couldn’t get to him in time.” I guess he deserves to know at least that he’s boy- friend has been kidnap. Tatum pulled away and looked at me with such worried eyes and this is going to break him so bad. “Three guys broke into our house, I told Gracie and Brandon to stay together but I guess I failed again, one of the guys shot Gracie in the head and they umm, they took Brandon.” I said as my voice got lower but he still heard me, he’s face just went more pale than I have ever saw, he’s eyes rolled back and he just fell to the ground, great he fainted. I sighed and picked him up. “Everyone get your stuff, we are going there and going to take them by force.” I turned to everyone with just a stern look and everyone nod their heads and left, ohh Tatum I still don’t understand why you won’t talk, let along more fights.
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