my kind of crazy book two of fighting the mate bond mafia series

something up there 15

Chapter 15

Tori's POV

When Isaiah kicked the door down, everyone jumped up from a run-down, dirty, nasty couch. The women, who were hookers, had half their clothes off and were trying to run out the door. I flipped and kicked one in the head, making her hit her head on the coffee table and fall back on the floor. The other almost made it out the door, but I grabbed her by the head and threw her back against the door, making a dent in the wall with her body. My brother ended up shooting Cass between the eyes while the other guy was freaking out, and the women were screaming. I had to punch one of them to make them shut up. Rachel pointed a gun at the other, telling her to shut up before she gets shot in the tit. The lady covered her breast, sat down, and shut up. I swear I wanted to laugh, but right now, it was not a laughing matter. The guy told my brother to wait, claiming he knew where the money was. He said he was going upstairs to grab it. I looked at Rachel and saw the look on her face. I followed her eyes to the top of the stairs and noticed a shadow moving away from the stairs. When the guy was moving toward them, I shot him in the leg, and he went down hard, screaming.

"YOU F***ING B**CH!!! WHY DID YOU SHOOT ME? I WAS GOING TO GET THE MONEY, YOU F***ING SLUT!!!" I rolled my eyes. I had been called worse, so being called a b**ch and a slut didn't really matter to me.

"Because, dumbass, there is someone else up there, and I saw their shadow."

"WHOEVER THE F**K YOU ARE UP THERE, I GIVE YOU FIVE SECONDS TO GET DOWN HERE OR WE WILL COME UP THERE WITH GUNS BLAZING!!!" I started inching towards the stairs, but when no one came down, I decided I wasn't waiting. I started going up when something came at me. There was a huge dog coming right at me. I didn’t know what kind of dog it was, but it was coming down fast. I pointed my gun, shut my eyes, and started shooting. BOOM!! BOOM!!! BOOM!!!! I didn't hear a thud, not even a yelp. What the f**k!! I opened my eyes and saw nothing but a woman standing at the top steps with her hands on her hips.

"That dumb mutt, he never knew who to bite or who to f**k up. Get the h**l out of my house, you crazy b**ch, or I will toss you out!!" Raising my eyebrow at her, I kept walking up. She started moving back, like she was reaching for something. When I reached the top, I grabbed her before she could hit me with the baseball bat and tossed her downstairs where Rachel was waiting. She screamed all the way down, and I kept hearing thumps when her head hit the ground. I heard bones cracking. I knew her legs were broken, maybe even her arm, but I didn't care. When I ran downstairs, I saw the dog near Bear, sitting right beside my mate. I wanted to laugh, but I didn't. I guess Bear has a new dog, I guess.

"So b***h, are you going to tell me where the money is, or do I need to break your other arm?" She was screaming at me. So, I decided to slap her to calm her down. Hell, it made me feel better. Maybe she would stop screaming now. It made my ears hurt just hearing her yell.

"Gab, just tell the wack job where the money is so they will leave. I have a bullet in my damn leg here."

"You might have a f*****g bullet, but my damn legs and arm are broken, asshole. Stop thinking about yourself."

"Okay, so where is it, Uncle Spike? Can you go up there and see if you can find anything? Doc, can you go up there with him and see what you can find, while these two basket cases are down here wanting pity?" They nodded as they headed up there. A few seconds later, we heard things being tossed around and broken glass falling on the ground and whatever else we heard. The two hookers were crying. I just got fed up with it.

"Sorry brother, I can't handle this bullshit crying anymore." I turned, shooting the women in the head. "s**t, no one was going to miss them anyway. So, I really didn't care." Ten minutes later, we saw pillowcases full of something being tossed down to the living room. There were five full cases that were now on the floor.

"Come on man, just leave us one. We need to get to the doctor, man."

"You won't need one. We're leaving. Thanks for my money." My brother was about to pick up some of the bags when the guy grabbed something. It was a gun. He pointed it at Isiah. I didn't know where it came from at first. Who the hell shot him in the head? I turned and saw Bear putting his gun back in his holster. Oh, s**t, good shot, Isiah turned looking at me.

“Thanks, man. I'm glad you didn't freak out about all of this s**t that's going on.” We were going to just leave the woman where she lay, but she grabbed the gun that fell from the guy's hand, trying to shoot my brother as well, and once again, Bear shot her in the chest. She looked at him, then at her chest.

“See what you've done? You've put a hole in my chest,” she looked down at herself, then was dead. That was just crazy. Once again, he put his gun away. Spike and Doc picked up the bags, and then we headed out. We put gas around the house, setting it on fire. There's no need to leave anything behind, right? I watched as it burned, and then Rachel told me to get into the car so we could leave. Damn, what a night. Found out my man was a good shot and saved my brother twice in one night. s**t, he might even get lucky tonight, maybe, if I don't chicken out or something. We got into the SUV and hauled ass. We heard sirens in the background. The fire trucks were coming, but by the time they got there, the bodies would be burnt to ash.

“Another asshole down, tons more to go.”