Broken Record.
Change of plans
~Harry~
After watching various movies with Rina and her family Bruces phone started going, tonight was the night. The gang were going after the Santannos, a mexican gang that we knew were transporting guns across the UK. The problem is, they are some serious dangerous fuckers. I guess my dad just decided they fucked with the wrong clan this time. He had really done his homework too, he had home adresses, warehouses and even fucking number plates. I refused to let him go onto the schools the children went to because killing innocent kids is wrong. Women and children are not to be harmed, if they are, the offender gets burned, that's how it is with us. I had told him while we were making popcorn and tea earlier to tell my dad I would be in as soon as I felt Rina was okay. When his phone started buzzing I knew it would be my dad, who no doubt would be friendly to his bestfriend, but authoritive att he same time. He was a lovely man, until you pissed him off. Rina had showed me her phone earlier, he was back, she had forgotten she told me before after her little panic attack about what this guy did to her, it was a simple plan really, he came with in 100 metres of him and I will shoot him. She never mentioned a name she just kept saying him over and over, it didn't help the number was unknown but the small selfish part of me felt good she didn't save her ex's numbers. She cried in my arms for a long time as I made her tell me again, this time it was because a plan was forming on my head. My phone started ringing at 3am and I knew it was time to go. When I saw the name I smirked, not hours ago was I sitting with my caller and yet in these hours so much had changed. I was surprised he didn't call me on a payphone, you know just in case.
"Sup? Why aren't you calling from a paypho-"
"Harry?! Are you with Rina?! My Rina" He began to sob. What? My fathers voice then entered my ear.
"Plans have changed son, get to the house Asap please, make sure Rina's door is locked." He turns his attention back to Bruce then, I begin to panic, whats happening? I drop a kiss onto Rina's head and scramble up, I double lock the door with the key under the mat as I leave the house and jump in my car.
"Dad!" I scream as I get into the mansion I used to call home.
"He's upstairs sweetie!" My mum calls from the kitchen, I bolt up to the office and find a very pale, teary eyed Bruce and my dad sitting in their usual spots on the table, no one else is here yet so I take my seat. My father slides a manilla envelope towards me.
"Son." He acknowledges, I panic because Bruce was always around and since I have known him (since I was very young)I had never seen him cry. With shaky hands I open the evelope. I almost throw up at what I see.
Picture after picture of Rina in her room getting changed, my Rolling Stones T-shirt replacing her own, her bending to slide a pair of pj's on. A note falls out of the bottom. Messy writing sprawled across the grubby paper.
Bruce, Rina hasn't changed much has she? Mmm I remember those legs. Make sure you keep her close because I'm back, you never did tell her how many fucking people you have murdered did you, coward! She will be mine, and when she's wishing death was a fucking option I wonder if she will call your name, or Harry's?
The black ink smudged a bit as a droplet hit the paper, what is that? The strangled sob errupts through my chest and I realise I'm crying, no one will be touching Rina. Fucking psychopath!
I look up to see Louis and Zayn enter, they of course know about Rina and as soon as they see they freak, I need to get to her. If anything happened I would die.
"Were going to wait for the original plan to happen, Harry, Bruce, we will make sure Rina and the family are safe, we need to find out who did this so me and Bruce will take care of that. I will have Anne called John and ask him to take the letter as evidence." My father speaks, emotion evident in his tone. My uncle Johnny would sort it out, he was a copper (police officer) and he was 'in' on the business sorting out bits and bobs when we needed it. We needed him now. I needed Rina to be safe. I need Rina. I'm falling inlove with her.
After watching various movies with Rina and her family Bruces phone started going, tonight was the night. The gang were going after the Santannos, a mexican gang that we knew were transporting guns across the UK. The problem is, they are some serious dangerous fuckers. I guess my dad just decided they fucked with the wrong clan this time. He had really done his homework too, he had home adresses, warehouses and even fucking number plates. I refused to let him go onto the schools the children went to because killing innocent kids is wrong. Women and children are not to be harmed, if they are, the offender gets burned, that's how it is with us. I had told him while we were making popcorn and tea earlier to tell my dad I would be in as soon as I felt Rina was okay. When his phone started buzzing I knew it would be my dad, who no doubt would be friendly to his bestfriend, but authoritive att he same time. He was a lovely man, until you pissed him off. Rina had showed me her phone earlier, he was back, she had forgotten she told me before after her little panic attack about what this guy did to her, it was a simple plan really, he came with in 100 metres of him and I will shoot him. She never mentioned a name she just kept saying him over and over, it didn't help the number was unknown but the small selfish part of me felt good she didn't save her ex's numbers. She cried in my arms for a long time as I made her tell me again, this time it was because a plan was forming on my head. My phone started ringing at 3am and I knew it was time to go. When I saw the name I smirked, not hours ago was I sitting with my caller and yet in these hours so much had changed. I was surprised he didn't call me on a payphone, you know just in case.
"Sup? Why aren't you calling from a paypho-"
"Harry?! Are you with Rina?! My Rina" He began to sob. What? My fathers voice then entered my ear.
"Plans have changed son, get to the house Asap please, make sure Rina's door is locked." He turns his attention back to Bruce then, I begin to panic, whats happening? I drop a kiss onto Rina's head and scramble up, I double lock the door with the key under the mat as I leave the house and jump in my car.
"Dad!" I scream as I get into the mansion I used to call home.
"He's upstairs sweetie!" My mum calls from the kitchen, I bolt up to the office and find a very pale, teary eyed Bruce and my dad sitting in their usual spots on the table, no one else is here yet so I take my seat. My father slides a manilla envelope towards me.
"Son." He acknowledges, I panic because Bruce was always around and since I have known him (since I was very young)I had never seen him cry. With shaky hands I open the evelope. I almost throw up at what I see.
Picture after picture of Rina in her room getting changed, my Rolling Stones T-shirt replacing her own, her bending to slide a pair of pj's on. A note falls out of the bottom. Messy writing sprawled across the grubby paper.
Bruce, Rina hasn't changed much has she? Mmm I remember those legs. Make sure you keep her close because I'm back, you never did tell her how many fucking people you have murdered did you, coward! She will be mine, and when she's wishing death was a fucking option I wonder if she will call your name, or Harry's?
The black ink smudged a bit as a droplet hit the paper, what is that? The strangled sob errupts through my chest and I realise I'm crying, no one will be touching Rina. Fucking psychopath!
I look up to see Louis and Zayn enter, they of course know about Rina and as soon as they see they freak, I need to get to her. If anything happened I would die.
"Were going to wait for the original plan to happen, Harry, Bruce, we will make sure Rina and the family are safe, we need to find out who did this so me and Bruce will take care of that. I will have Anne called John and ask him to take the letter as evidence." My father speaks, emotion evident in his tone. My uncle Johnny would sort it out, he was a copper (police officer) and he was 'in' on the business sorting out bits and bobs when we needed it. We needed him now. I needed Rina to be safe. I need Rina. I'm falling inlove with her.
is anyone even reading this anymore?
10/20/14