Here is the second chapter! Working on the third now! But here are a list of people's ages:
Grant's (49) Children:
Ryan Hay (27)
Steven Hay (20)
Whitney Hay (19)
Courtney Hay (11)
Phil's (52) Children:
Veroinca James (31)
Roxanne Hay (28)
Lucida Hay (17)
Benjamin Hay (10)
His head was thumping with pain, at first he didn't know why. Ste was on his way to work when suddenly, something or someone hit him on the back of head, making him pass out from the pain. When he opened his eyes, he didn't know where he was .
The ceiling - the only thing he could see at the time - was a fairly dark colour, like it had been on fire once.
"Ste," a familiar voice asked, the voice filled with worry. At first Ste thought it was a dream, until his name was called again, louder. "Ste."
Turning his head to where the voice came from, at first the person was a blur. But as he continued to blink, the person became more clear.
"Ryan?..." Ste asked in a foggy voice.
Ryan Hay, Ste's older brother. Well, he was really his half-brother but it didn't matter either way. Ryan is twenty seven, six years older than Ste and eight with Whitney, their other half-sister.
"Oh m god, Ste!" Another voice examined on the other side of the room and Ste knew the voice straight away.
"Whitneya?" Ste was confused to say the very least. Where was he? What was his sister doing here? What the hell was going on?
"Yeah, it's me, we're all here!"
As Ste tries to sit up, he realises his hand his cuffed to a nearby radiator, making it hard to sit up.
"Who is we?" Ste asked, still struggling.
"The Famous Five, who do ya think?!" Ste nearly ducked under the very loud voice, knowing it was Roxy Hay, his cousin.
"I don't think it's the time for blonde sarcasm, Rox!"Smirking right away, Ste knew it was Lucy, as she was the only one able to talk back to her older sister.
Fed up, Ste yelled "Can you all shut up and tell me what's going on!"
"How can we when you just told us to shut up?" Roxy questioned in an annoyed voice.
Ignoring their cousin, Ryan tells Ste the short story. "Let's say that our fathers are in some damn shit again."
Finally sat up, Ste looks to his brother, sister and his two female cousins, finally understanding what was going on. "So, how's everyone been?"
Grant wanted nothing more than throw something, mainly the phone in his hands. As they were waiting for Helen, Amy and Phil tried to calm down Grant, as he was pacing around the whole centre of the village.
"I'm sure they'll be fine Grant," Amy tried to smooth him, even though Amy was just as scared herself.
Grant snapped, "How the hell do you know that?!"
"Grant!" Phil warned with a stern tone.
Running his hands down his face, "Sorry, Amy." Grant mumbled, his frustration calming down a bit more.
"It's okay Grant, we're all worried." Amy reassured Grant in the best way possible.
Suddenly, there was a black car along with a police car that pulled up into the village, and both of the Hay brothers knew who it was right away.
"You know Helen, if this was a party some people would call this fashionably late." Grant shouted to Helen as she got out of the car.
DI Helen Rodgers was the best DI there was, mainly taking down gangs. She was once assigned to take down Grant Hay, due to his history with Johnny, but later worked together to try to take down Johnny. The planned failed, but it built an alliance with Helen and the Hays. Phil always noted that was always sexual tension between Helen and Grant.
Helen rolled her eyes, "Do you always have to try and make the situation worse, Grant?"
Phil quickly cut in, "Do you have any leads?"
She shook her head, "The only lead we got was the panicked text from Grant."
"It wasn't panicked!" Grant defended like a child.
"You do know you have been pacing around the whole village, right?" Phil barked at his brother.
Grant glared at Phil, "Can you blame me?! He has our kids!"
"Don't you think I don't know that!"
Helen then tried to cut in then, but was ignored.
"No," Grant stated, slowly walking over to Phil. "I don't think you do know. As he has three of your kids, not all four! He has all of mine! So, even if they are killed at least you'll still have one of your kids, but she doesn't even speak to ya!"
Phil went to go and punch Grant, but Helen stepped in front of the two. "Pack it in, you two! Now is not the time!"
As the two brothers began to calm down, a familiar voice called out to Amy.
"Amy!" Grant looked over his shoulder to see the two people from the club where Ste worked. Cheryl and well dressed man, but this time there was a young boy with them. In his teen years and looked a bit of the suited man. "Is everything alright?" Cheryl asked, looking towards both the Hay brothers and the police.
Understandably, Amy struggled. "Yeah...Cheryl, everythings -"
That's when Grant's phone began to ring, and Amy's face paled.
Unwillingly, Grant answered it, "What do you want?"
That dark laugh always made Grant chills. "Remember when you used to work for me and what one of my important rules were."
"I don't know," Grant mumbled, "Kill someone the second they give you a funny look?"
Helen rolled her eyes.
"Close," Johnny replied, "I don't kill kids."
"Oh, that's funny, since you have our kids."
"To be technical, they are not kids. They're over thirteen..."
Now Grant was confused, "Why are we talking about this?"
"Let's just say I have a present for you." Then Johnny hung up.
And a second later there was a explosion in the village.
