Phone Call

An SUV past by a group of cop cars racing to the scene of an accident, it's passengers bewildered, angry, and mournful. At the wheel, a rather beat up fox contemplated what happened less than ten or fifteen minutes ago. He was rather slick looking, meaning that he could get any girl he wanted if he tried. Next to him in the passenger seat was his younger brother, a smart looking fox. Less than sixteen minutes ago, they had a group of three. But then fifteen minutes ago, they had lost a member of their team. A member of their family. Their brother.

"Tybalt, we have to stop this," said the younger brother.

"Shut up Lawrence!" Tybalt yelled. "This will not end! Not after what they did! They took away my inheritance. They took away our dignity. Now they took away our brother! I will not end this until Mercutio's death is avenged!"

"It was you who took him away! You got him into this mess!" Lawrence yelled. "We should have stopped after they first kicked his ass and gave us their message! But you wouldn't let it go!"

Tybalt gave a growl and the rest of the drive was done in silence. Until Lawrence's cell phone rang out.

"Hello?" Lawrence answered. "Tybalt, it's for you."

"Hello" Tybalt said. His eyes immediately turned to slits at the voice on the othe end of the line.

It was a woman; her accent a combination of French and Latin.

"Dropped your cell phone when you escaped," she said.

"This isn't finished…!" Tybalt tried to yell.

"You're damn right this isn't finished!" the woman yelled. "Don't bother finding us. Because it will be us who finds YOU! I will avenge him! Don't think that you're let off because one of my friends squished your brother's skull like a berry! Not by a long shot! I WILL avenge Sly!"

And just like that, she hung up. Deep down, Tybalt was worried. Her voice had enough hatred in it to make think he was about to burst into flame. But he tried to scoff it off.

'So you're gonna avenge your lover, eh Carmelita? Too bad it'll be me doing the revenge!' he thought. And then he pushed it out of thought.