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The Family Business

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a part of The Family Business, by Tonks.

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Rebeccah Adrienne O'Connor [55] " Don't be foolish, you have no idea what my family is capable of."
Blare O'Connor [36] "Don't let the door hit you on the way to hell"
Liam O'Connor [32] You're on my turf, so follow my rules. Or else.
Quinn O'Conner [19] "Hello Boys..."
Carl Klovic O'Connor [14] "... Uh.. I.. I can't... Um..."
Natalia O'Connor [11] "To hell with your soccer moms!"
Corleon [8] " Come here".

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Climbing in to the car Fi says " ok, where should we start?" she wanted to pick her brother up but time was of the essence. She rememerd what she was kidnapped by the more extreame part of the IRA, it hadn't been a good experience for her. Lots of torture and not so many questions.

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Blare pondered her question. "Let's take this war to the Corleans." Blare said, he knew where the Corlean mansion was, he had know a couple of them in highschool.

Blare pulled out of the parking lot and sped off towards the mansion, he went at least 10mph over the legal limit but he didn't care, he had bribed many cops before.

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Taking a deep breath Fi says " Maybe we should start smaller, like say kidnap the son of the leader?" She knew how Blare must feel but they had to be smart about this, otherwise they would be dead before the war even started. Pulling out her hand guns and loading them she says, " I mean I'm all for the heroic bust in and save em'. but I want to make it to thirty." she looks at Blare hoping that she had calmed him slightly

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Quinn watched as the car sped away, being left with Carl.
"Some family this is," she huffed tossing back her drink, "Carl, call someone and find out where the hell we are supposed to be going please."
She flopped down on the sofa and crossed her legs, "I have to make a work call," she flipped open her phone and leaned back.
"I want 13, 7, 11, 4, 3, and 9 on the regulars...give the double up to 2 and 5, they work well together. Once slot 14 pays his dues, give him number 8. Disperse the rest to your liking. I don't think I'll be back tonight so put the phones in my office. Thanks."
She flipped her phone shut and looked over to Carl, "Anyone answering?"

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Liam sighed as he pulled in to the country estate the O'Connor's had. His phone had been off for the last few hours and it was reliving to be in a world of his own. Now he needed to get the word out to his family that they can move and find out how the Fuck the Corleone's got the drop on them. Pressing speed dial to one of his closest cousins Quinn he readied himself for bad news.

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Carl sat uncomfortably as Quinn rambled on the phone. At her prodding, he remembered the call he was supposed to make. He fumbled with his phone, dropping it. After a quick apology, he retrieved it and stared at the buttons. The only people he could think to call had just left. "Who d-do I calll?", he stammered.

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She thought for a moment, "Well, If we can't get a hold of Liam, try Rebbecca's cell."
She was anxious to go elsewhere, sitting in the house doing nothing was not her style..and getting dumped with babysitting duty, was most defiantly not her style, "If we can't get a hold of her...well then your jsut going to have to come back to the office with me. Don't worry , I'm sure the ladies will take good care of you, " she teased.

Her phone rang in her hand, Laim O'Conner Flashed across the screen. Flipping ti open she said, "Quinn speaking...What the hell is going on, I heard something about a war?"

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Liam sighed in relief, " Thank god you're alive." he says walking in to the house. " What have you heard from the rest of the family? Anything important?" he asks. Everything was falling to shit and Liam was dammed if that was going to faze him. He is LIAM fucking O'CONNOR, he didn't do fear or weakness.

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"Well, me and Carl, the nervous one...were here at Fi's house I think? I don't know, but her and Blare left...We were about to call Rebbecca,"
she explained, tapping her foot, she knew he was probably scrambled a bit by the war..."Liam, what's going on? Do me and Carl need to get out of here, I have all my shit in my car, He can be packed in ten minutes..." she rambled a bit, the last thing she wanted was for Carl to get injured.
She may be crude, she may be snide, but family is family.
She looked to Carl to make sure he heard her, and waved her hand, motioning for him to go get his things together.
"This boy doesn't look like he can handle this Liam..."

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Liam sighed, Carl was not made fo their lifestyle but he was like Blare's son, so he let him be. " Ok, make your way to the county estate. Indirectly if you can. Let BLare and Fi know that I want them to do what they must to cripple the Corleone's. Money is no problem."

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Blare smiled. "really? look in the back-seat." Blare said, he reached back and pulled a gun forward, it was a grenade launcher. Blare smiled. "we are doing a drive by." Blare said going faster, he handed Fi the weapon. "Don't worry Becca won't be there it's too obvious." Blare said as he handed her about twelve launching grenades.

"We're getting close. Get ready." Blare said.

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Rolling her eyes Fi loads the grenade launcher without even looking. " Ready, but I want it on record that although I love a good explosion, I am against this." she puts her hand on the button to roll the window down. Letting a small insane smile grace her lips Fi waits to get to the house.

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It had been hours. The time was passing slowly too which caused Rebeccah and her sore body to feel like she was in absolute agony. And yet, no one had come back through the door. Not even once!

Even though she was scared, worried and more than a little confused; the O'Connor could feel her anger growing as the time ticked on. She had pulled the bandeau she wore from beneath the skin-tight lace shirt, hating that her black bra stood out underneath the white, and ripped it. The soft material was now bound around her hands to soak up the drying blood on her palms as she climbed onto the counter-like table and tried the windows. Rebeccah had grown sick of waiting for the thugs, as well as her family, and had decided to test this out.

She pulled at a loose board, tugging with most of her strength, but it barely budged. She tried again and again, feeling herself lose a little more hope each time she attempted and failed to break free. " Come.. On.." Beccah grunted, using most of her strength in trying to pry the lumber from the frame of the window it was nailed to. Ignoring the slivers she was most likely receiving, the teen gave another tug before finally kicking out at the boards.

" What type of idiotic kidnapper leaves their hostage alone for?!" She yelled as she jumped off the counter to the floor, wobbling quite a bit as she landed. " You're sick bast--!" Rebeccah called out, her face pale as she clamped her own hand to her mouth. She shouldn't finish that, she should have kept silent. Her eyes were wide as she stared at the door, suddenly hoping they left her here to rot. After all, if she was left here she'd only die of starvation or dehydration... Not being tortured and killed for her stupidity.

Make your captors, your only hope for food and water, angry. She thought, angrily berating herself. Smart move, idiot.

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"Understood," she said bluntly hanging up the phone. She grabbed her keys, a piece of paper and a piece of pencil lead from the desk. She looked around spotting a handgun when she picked the desk lock and took it and all the ammo in the drawer. She flipped open her phone and dialed Blare's number, it went straight to voice-mail.
"Blare darling...when your done showin that sweet little red head the O'Conner way you give me a phone call. I'll let you know where to meet Liam and I and Carl will be with me, Talk to you soon-Oh and I stole the handgun out of the desk. If your son doesn't know how to shoot well...I'm gonna take his killiin virginity if we cross any of those son-of-a-bitches!!
This is a message straight from Liam so listen up, "Do whatever you want to the Corleons!!!Make it hurt, no matter the expense!! It's your shopping spree of killin right now so spend it up!! Have fun!!--------------------

She hung up and yelled, "Carl are you ready to go?"

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Carl nodded. He had nothing he really needed to get, so he had just pulled out the pistol Blare had given him. He was wringing it in both his hands nervously. "I- i'm ready.", he stuttered, trying to sound brave. Honestly, he was scared shitless. A war with the Corleons and being stuck with this insane woman had kicked his natural nervousness into overdrive.

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"Alright," she responded as she urged him out the door.
They climbed into her car and she sped away from the house, the handgun tucked between her legs as she drove.
"Well, I took this one for you, just in case," she said as she grabbed the gun and tossed it into his lap, "Looks like you already have one though, but two is always more gun."
She winked at the boy, her nerves were written all over his face as she sped through the city.
"Relax, this car is untracable, and the windows are tinted," she said tapping the dark glass she was resting her knuckles against, "I don't fool around when it comes to shit like this, so you don't have to be so antsy."

The city was barely visible as they passed by looming buildings, she swerved around other cars in her way, and sped through lights. Once they were out of the city she rolled down her window and lit up again, the car humming as she continued racing toward the country side.
"So are you just gonna sit there silently? Damn I am your aunt after all..." she urged the boy to speak, knowing they still had a little while before they reached the country home.

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Blare's phone went off but he was too concentraited on the thing at hand. Blare finnal reached the house and he nodded towards it. "Let's make a quick Boom." Blare said as he produced another launcher, but this wasn't a grenede launcher, no, it was a napalm launcher, it launched a glass ball of liquid and on impact exploded into flames, the liquid would get everywhere and set everything ablaze.

"Now!" Blare shouted as he lauched the first shot, the ball went through a window the curtains almost instantly went up in famesl, a plume of Black smoke beginnning to form for the window, this was his plan, Napalm to blind them with smoke, them blow them to shit. "Dpon't let the Door hit you on the way to hell." He said towards the house.

((YES! I've wanted to post that quote so badly.))

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As soon as Blare let's off that first shot Fi let's off a few rounds of her grenade launcher. "Don't let the Door hit you on the way to hell.". Unable to thinks of a better remark than that Fi simply laughs loudly then says, " come on, lets get the hell out of here!"

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Blare let off a couple more Napalm balls, the he threw the launchers in the back, the entire front part of the house collapsed, Blare saw blood. He then hit the gas violently to let the house burn down as it gained distance behind them, Blare heard sirens and winced but it was only a kid playing wioth a toy siren, blare let out a sigh of relief. "Lets get to Liam, he's probably at the country house." Blare said.

Blare remembered his phone, he took it out and found a message from Quinn. "Blare darling...when your done showin that sweet little red head the O'Conner way you give me a phone call. I'll let you know where to meet Liam and I and Carl will be with me, Talk to you soon-Oh and I stole the handgun out of the desk. If your son doesn't know how to shoot well...I'm gonna take his killiin virginity if we cross any of those son-of-a-bitches!!
This is a message straight from Liam so listen up, "Do whatever you want to the Corleons!!!Make it hurt, no matter the expense!! It's your shopping spree of killin right now so spend it up!! Have fun!!"
Blare smiled. "Wow that was a hell of a shopping spree for killing." Blare said with a grin. he then handed the phone to Fi so she could hear the message.

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After hearing the message Quinn left Fi passes the phone back to Blare, " before we head to Liam's house can we make a few stops? I need some shoes and maybe some clothes. Plus I need to call jake to tell him to head to the family home. We looks over at Blare, most people say that war brings out the worst in people. Fi thought it brought out the best in Blare though, he would do anything to keep his family safe and she loved that about him.

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Carl silently stared out the window, clutching the weapons. ".. sorry.." he murmured to Quinn. Though she was his aunt, she still scared him. She was fast-paced, boisterous, and, above all, loud. Carl didn't like loud things. So he shied away, pushing himself against the car door, as if to hide or escape.

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Blare sighed. "Okay." he said, he made a U-turn and started driving towards Fi's house. Blare smiled, he would spend a lot more time with Fi now, that made him happy, they would probably have jobs together. Blare arrived at Fi's house in a couple minutes. "make it quick, I hope the Corleans didn't follow us." he said to her.

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Bfore she could over think it Fi kisses blare quickly then darts out of the car. " I'll be don as soon as I can but you might want to just come on up." she says while she unlocks her door and almost runs inside. I just kissed him... she thnks walking upstairs with her hand on her lips.

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Blare smiled at the kiss. "okay." he says as she runs into the house. Blare smiled. He was happy she liked him. Blare turned on the music to hear Bleed It Out by Linkin Park on he sang the words. "I bleed it out digging deeper just to throw it away, just to throw it away just to throw it away, I bleed it out." he sang along with the chorus.

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Packing her bag quickly Fi hums to herself. Once it was packed she picked the lock on her brothers door and packed him a bag. " what the hell is this?" she asked herself moving a moldy plate aside, her brother was a slob. Shaking it off Fi walked to their armory and loads up a third bag, " I'm not going to be able to carry all of this.." she says before texting Blare asking him to come help her carry the stuff to the car.