Hunted by the Gangleader

Chapter 9

Author Speaking

I’m sorry for not uploading in so long guys. Many things are happening at the same time. My phone is glitching a lot so it’s kinda frustrating.

I’ll stop rambling now. 

Back to the story. =)

Previously on Hunted by the Gangleader

All I saw was her stabbing Seth in the abdomen and her being thrown out the window by Adrian.

Present Time

Adrian's Point Of View

Seth was laying on the ground bleeding out. Grayson was passed out from being thrown at the wall so hard by that little b***h. I was pissed and f*****g worried at the same time.

“We gotta take him back to the gang house!” I said well yelled.

“Yes boss!” Eric said.

“I’ll call the gang doctor to meets us at the house.” Drake told me.

“Okay. Tell him to hurry.”

“Yes boss.”

        ~Time skip... well because~

We were at the gang house and the doctor who’s name I think is Chris is checking on Seth. I’m standing outside with Drake in the room Seth is in. Dimitri just went in to get a report from the doc. I’m just waiting for him to tell us what the hell is going on.

The door opened to reveal Demitri.

“What did he say?” Drake asked.

“He said it’s not looking good. He’s trying to stop the bleeding, he’s loosing too much blood.”

No no no no NO!!!

He can’t die. He can’t.

If he dies I’m going to kill the little b***h that stabbed him and I’m gonna make her beg for death.

        ~Time Skip~

It’s been half an hour since the doctor has said anything. He has a couple of nurses in there with him. I just got a report that Grayson is good just a small concussion but he’ll be good in a couple of days. I really wish I could say that about Seth.

I was so into my thoughts that I almost didn’t see the doctor come out of the room. I immediately stood up.

“How is he doctor? Is he okay?”

He looked down.

He looked at me with dad eyes and a frown.

No.

No.

“I’m very sorry we did everything we could. I’m sorry.”

OH MY GOD!!!

No he can’t be dead!

Third Person Point Of View

Adrian was staring at the wall, emotionless.

“How?” Demitri asked.

“The icicle penetrated one of his vital organs, there was too much blood. There was nothing we could do. Again I’m very sorry.” The doctor explained.

The doctor said they could go see their deceased friend.

Adrian was the first to enter the room. He was devastated to see one of the people that he cared about dead.

He walked closer to the bed where his friend, no his brother, his closest companion lay on the bed dead.

When he saw him he could no longer hold in his tears anymore. He fell on the ground crying for his lost brother he was like a father to him.

Drake and Demitri left their friend alone to grieve. 

They new there was going to be hell to pay.