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Four Brothers and a little baby

Chapter 1

"Bobby!" Jack screamed. He lay there on the cold snow, bleeding to death. He had been shot repeatedly and needed immediate medical attention. With bullets still zooming over him, all he could do was scream for his older brother.

"I'm coming Jackie!" Bobby called out desperately. Still, Jack continued to cry out in agony. Bobby was doing everything in his power to get to his little brother, but there was no way he could get to him without getting shot himself.

Somewhere during the battle of fierce gun violence, Bobby found himself behind the brick barrier of his mom's porch. It served as a great shield from the gunfire…at that moment anyway…

"He's behind the bricks…" one of the gunman declared.

Shit! Bobby thought. Bullets began to impact the brick barrier. With a gun of his own hot in his hands, Bobby shot back and the rain of bullets continued on both sides for what seemed like an eternity. Debris fell from his mom's house as gunfire persisted to pound the walls and windows. Then it stopped, just as abruptly as it started. Bobby was out of bullets. From what Bobby could see, there was one shooter left and he was reloading his gun.

There was no time to think. Acting on his best instincts, he threw his useless weapon aside and snatched a fallen piece of brick. With the brick clutched tightly in his hand, he charged toward the lone shooter and began smashing it into the guy's skull. Bobby didn't stop at one blow to the man's head, he continued as long as he could, just to make sure the bastard was dead. Bobby's anger consumed him so much, that he didn't even notice the truck that was headed for him. Even when Angel tried to pull him off the guy, Bobby's stubborn anger persisted.

Suddenly, an SUV stormed into the oncoming truck, stopping it from hitting the two brothers. Bobby and Angel stood up and saw their brother Jeremiah stepping out of the SUV. Without another word, the three brothers ran to their little brother Jack.

Angel's girlfriend came to, and she immediately called 911, but Jack was slipping away…

Tears collected in Bobby's eye, as he watched his little brother suffer. "Don't you die on me you little fairy" he choked.

Jack attempted a weak smile, though it didn't hide his pain. With one more gasp of breath, Jack closed his eyes. He was gone.

Bobby looked away, but when he glanced back, Jack's eyes were wide open.

"You lied to me!" Jack said. "You said you'd protect me" His lips were blue, his face was pale, and his eyes were filled with hatred.

"You lied Bobby! You promised to protect me! LIAR!"

Bobby woke up to find himself in his mom's house. He was sweating and shaking from his nightmare. He sighed and lay back. You failed him…Bobby told himself.

Then the doorbell rang. Go away he thought, and remained lying on the living room sofa.

The doorbell rang again. Then it rang three more times. "Why won't you fucking go away…?"

It pleased Bobby to hear silence for a good 10 minutes, until the doorbell sounded again.

"FUCK!" he groaned. He walked lazily to the door and opened it just enough so only half his face was visible to the unwelcome guest. She was a young girl with long dark hair and bangs falling over her eyes.

"Who the fuck are you?" Bobby growled.

"Uhh..." she stuttered, Bobby's welcome did not calm her nerves. "Hi I'm here …I'm here because…well…"

"Spit it out, what the fuck do you want?" Bobby said.

She blew her bangs out of her face and raised her head. "Jack. Jack Mercer, is he here?" she said finally.

Bobby narrowed his eyes. "Did I say something wrong?" She asked timidly biting her lip.

That's when Bobby snapped. "Jack is not here, he's gone. Don't fucking bother me again!" And with that, Bobby slammed the door in her face.

Bobby headed back for the couch, when the doorbell rang again. Though he was irritated, he felt somewhat guilty for the way he had treated the girl.

This time, he opened the door more then half way. The girl was still standing there in the same position he had left her. She looked as if she was about to speak, but Bobby spoke first. "Look, Jack is gone, so forget about him. Don't bother coming back." Without another word, Bobby shut the door, but something blocked it. The girl had jabbed her knee in the doorway.

"What the--"

"You listen" the girl said, her fierce blue eyes staring into Bobby's. "I don't care if Jack is gone. You'll have to help me find him then, I'm carrying his baby!"

It was then, when Bobby noticed the tiny bulge protruding from the girl's coat. "Oh…fuck…"

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