Becca snarled angrily, her fingers tightened around the gun in her hand,
"Back off!" She yelled at the top of her voice, Jay Jones chuckled without humour and grinned as he took another step forward, "I said back off!"
"Or what?" He asked cockily, his eyes darkened as he addressed his twin,
"I'll shoot," Becca growled fiercely,
"You'd rather die then betray family," Jay smirked,
"You are no longer family,"
"We share the same blood, we even share the birthday. We are twins and family, nothing can break those bonds," He reasoned, "Not even death,"
"At least in death I don't have to worry about a traitorous fool," Jay chuckled heartlessly again,
"If you can't beat 'em, join 'em," He shrugged, Becca's anger began getting dangerous,
"You're a fool. AD1 will go up in flames, I'll even see to it myself," Becca snarled,
"Stop acting like Kelly and start acting like Rebecca," Becca winced at the use of her full name, "Join me, sister. Together we can bring AD1 to it's knees and build up our own legacy from it's ashes. We will overthrow the government and take down those we threaten our position!" Jay said passionately,
"I will never join scum like you, brother," She spat, "I already have all that I need, you would have too if you didn't betray who you are," Jay chuckled without humour again,
"I never thought you would willingly become Kelly's puppet on a string,"
"I am nobody's puppet!" Becca screamed in aggression, "Kelly is no longer apart of this, you are not worthy to be related to her,"
"Puppet on a string," Jay repeated with a low chuckle. Becca became blinded with rage, a thick red mask of anger blurred her vision, as she squeezed the gun tighter in her hand. A loud shot echoed off the walls. Jay dropped to the floor, clutching his shoulder as blood began to pour out of his freshly pierced skin, "You'll regret that." He growled.
Becca's eyes snapped open. Shakily, she brought her hand out from under her covers and looked at it. The head girl's chest rose and fell rapidly as she panted. She closed her eyes again and began to concentrate on slowing down her breathing and stopping her hands from shaking. "Just a bad dream," She mumbled to herself, "You didn't kill him,"
"Kill who?" Kelly asked, leaning against the doorway,
"How long have you been there?" Kelly shrugged,
"Five, ten minutes. Going to tell me what you was dreaming about? It couldn't have been pretty if you were shouting in your sleep again," Becca groaned,
"What was I shouting?" She asked, hoping that she didn't say anything that shouldn't have been uttered,
"It was mainly traitorous fool and other insults. What happened?" Kelly asked, her eyes and stomach filled with concern for her only sister,
"Just an old memory that decided to pop up unwelcome into a dream," Becca smiled reassuringly, "It doesn't matter what happened because it will be soon be ended,"
"What do you mean?"
"Nothing, where are you off to?" Becca asked when she saw Kelly's clothes. The older sister wore black skinny jeans, black boots, black top and a black jacket. Her usual outfit that she used for work purposes,
"To go scope that Scorpion place out again, might come across knew information on the gang. The sooner I gather information and get the facts, the sooner I can bring them down. Now go back to sleep. Big day tomorrow," Kelly winked playfully, clearly her and Becca had calmed down since their argument earlier, Becca rolled her eyes and climbed out of bed, "Where are you going?"
"Brad's room," Becca smirked, "Since you so desperately want me to be knocked up," Kelly rolled her eyes and left the doorway.
Kelly strode out of the building, hopped into her shiny black car and drove off. Once again Kelly drove into the area that she recognised as Sheffield and yet again it took her around an hour to arrive. The MI7 spy parked her newly repaired car, thanks to the twins handy work, a few streets away. It was easy for her to gain access to the building, there was no security on the doors checking people's identity. Pushing her way past some drunken men, Kelly casually strolled into the gangster filled building. Loud music suddenly greeted her ears and the smell of cigarette smoke and booze hit her sensitive nose.
The sight she saw was the same as it had been last night when she came here. Instantly she looked over to the table where there had been a group of huddled figures, tonight none of them were there nursing untouched drinks. Another difference to the building was that there was live music being played tonight, their latest single was currently being pumped out of expensive looking speakers. Clearly this gang had the money to waste on expensive things just for a party. Kelly didn't bother to look at who was playing. The MI7 spy had came here to gather information on the Scorpions, not party. Kelly saw the man who had given her some valuable information last night, he was drinking at the opposite side of the room to her relief.
"Kel?" She instantly turned around in the direction where she had heard her name, her fists balled up and ready to strike. Kelly instantly relaxed when she saw the face of the man who had uttered her name,
"Flash?" Flash smiled in delight at the sight of his girlfriend. Then Kelly's brain clicked, why was Flash here? Was he the mysterious gang leader? Her eyes flashed to his cheek, a small gash rested in the middle of his left cheek. Just like Becca's description.
Happy to see Flash? Think he could be the Scorpion leader? Think Becca's knocked up? Figured out what her treasure is? Now here's a small preview 'cause I feel guilty that my attentions been with PWT,
He would fix everything, not for himself, for the girl he loved. Brad was going to fix this Becca even if it killed him.
Doesn't that deserve a review? I think so ;]