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Liam follows his family and gets in the car with his wife. " Groups of two, get to a safe house and stay there till I call." he yells before he drives out of the garage.
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Blare looked at his father surprised he hadn't yet, if Blare acted anything like her he would get a firm backhand across the face immediately, even worse with his mother. Blare wiced as he shifted in his seat, his leg still hurt, taking the bullet out helped.
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Fi looking over at Blare realizes that he is bleeding. " You ok?" she asks looking at him, he was a little paler that usual but aside from that he seemed ok. She knew that the type of wound he has wasn't deadly but it would bleed a lot. She needed to patch him up as soon as possible.
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Jake was making a point not to look at Rebeccah, he didn't want to deal with her whining and complaining right then. His big sister was gone and he was on his own, he wasn't really sure he could handle this gig on his own. But he'd try.
If Rebeccah was thinking this, she could only imagine the thoughts running through everyone's minds as Jake climbed into the driver's seat beside her and, seconds later, they pealed from the garage like a shot at an extremely illegal speed. She felt a vibration in her pocket and pulled her phone out, checking the screen for texts and missed calls. She noted one number and, with a glance at Jake, pressed the redial button lightly before holding the phone up to her ear. As she had expected, she got the person's voicemail.
" Hey, it's Beccah," She said lightly, careful to sound as normal as possible. " I saw you called and, well, I got caught sneaking out.." Rebeccah lied, " You know how my dad is though, I got my phone back pretty easily." Here, she let out a laugh feeling anything but happy. " Anyway, I'll call you back some other time."
Rebeccah sighed as she clicked the 'end' button and dropped her phone to her lap, " What a lie," She mumbled under her breath as she watched the lights as they sped down the road. " Liam would kill me if he ever caught me sneaking out.. Not give me my phone back.." This dragged her thoughts to the Great Aunt Marie threat, most likely her destination if she did something so stupid to anger her father.
Leaning her head against the window, Rebeccah closed her pale eyes and bit her lip. She was usually so much stronger, never needing to lean on anyone, but today had ruined all of that. Now, she wasn't feeling so strong as she fought against the tears. She kept her head turned so her face wasn't visible to her bodyguard. She didn't want anybody, least of all Jake O'Hara, to see her like this. Emotional and afraid.
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Jake holds out his hand. " Phone, they could track it." he looked over to her his eyes challenging her to argue with him.
" Can we listen to some music, please?" She made sure to be polite in asking, not that it was very difficult for her.. But it was out of character for her to treat Jake with even a semblance of respect. When she didn't receive a response right away Rebeccah sighed and glanced out the wind shield. " Or we don't have to," she added, retracting her question as she watched the lights around them.
" I wonder if everyone's okay.." The teen whispered, thinking of the angry glare she had received from her brother and the lack of even that much from either of her parents. Then she fell silent, already knowing how badly Jake thought of her. Spoiled little brat, a princess who got everything she wanted and more; she could only imagine the others.
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Michael ran off to another gate way as the O'Connors left and he was the last man standing."Damn,how did they even get close to doing that".Michael walked over to a donut shop named "Crusty's" and kicked the door open as he flashed his gun." Look,what do you know about these O'Connors mate".Michael was so frustrated he shot the man in the leg and grinned."Don't mess with the Corleons kid".
Michael got back into his car and he drove off as he suddenly thought about something "Intel".Michael knew he was gonna kill a O'Connor and he wanted to do something he never got the chance too."Kidnap".
She didn't want to die.
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" You have a key, right?" Rebeccah didn't bother to try the door, not while knowing about all the traps her family was so skilled at setting.
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Fi returns to the living room, hearing the news she laughs lightly. " Well that means we can go back home soon." she says sitting down putting his leg in her lap. Pulling out a needle she dips it in alcohol to clean it. " You want pain meds?" she asks looking up from her work.
" I mean, seriously, 'Welcome home! BANG!'" She rolled her grey-blue eyes as she threw her hands up in the air, accentuating the 'bang'. Rebeccah glanced around as she walked in, ignoring her shoelaces that she almost tripped on. Again. " Who lives here?" She asked as she turned to look at Jake, " Or does no one and it's just a hiding place..?"
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Gritting her teeth Fi starts to stitch Blare's leg up. Once she was done she says letting out a deep breath " Wonder if there is any decent beer in this god awful place." she stands up and stretches, then curls on to the couch a little too close to Blare to be in the 'strictly friends zone.'. I'll find out later I guess, I'm just too tired to look right now."