It Hurt's Instead

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"You've got two seconds to explain why my sister is upset before things get messy"

"Look it was all a Miss understanding"

"Bullshit"

"Shut your fucking mouth"

"Let's get something straight only I'm allowed to treat her like shit no one else"

As a gunshot went off he fell to the ground as I smirked with the gun in my hand.

"You had to shoot him" Izzy complained

"No, but was it worth it to hear him shut the fuck up yes"

"Ugh he is a fucking bleeder"

I chuckle as she looks at the body in disgust.

"Someone clean this shit up"

"Boss your parents are requesting you get back"

I nod opening the car door as Izzy joined me.

It's unusual for a request to come through from the parents.

I mean if it's something to do with the family then sure, but this doesn't sound right in itself.

As we pull into the garage and get out the car I throw the keys at the security guard.

Holding the door open Izzy walks in first as I follow closely behind.

"Who died" I ask

The parents look at me confused as Izzy starts laughing.

"No we just need to talk" mum reassures

"If this is about the police officer it was Lucas" Izzy defends

"No it's not about that, what do you mean anyways what happened"

"Oh there was trouble at a club, seconds thoughts carry on" she smiles trying to change the subject

God if your going to lie at least be better at that

I mean I'll be proud on her for changing the subject fast but considering I taught her most of it, it's disappointing.

"We'll have a conversation about that later young lady"

"Back to the real conversation love" dad cuts in

"Right, the Wilson's are back in town"

"You what" me and Izzy both say

"No no no"

"Why are you freaking out" dad questioned

"Well daddy dearest the last time I saw the son I punched him in the face and told him his life was worthless"

"May I ask why?"

"He called me a slut"

"Oh good means I can kill him off this time" I smirk