Well, this story is almost finished :)
I'm going to be working on a new one very soon! It won't be nearly as long as this one, but you have my word that it will be good :)
So, here's the next chapter-this one is a mind blower, (unless you had an Edward moment and had a feeling what I was planning.)
I Remember You!
I threw open the front door and had my gun at the ready. I saw Emmett on the ground, grabbing his leg. I ran to him, completely ignoring my ankle. "Em! Oh my god, you're shot!"
"Leave! It's a trap!"
"It's a what?"
The door slammed shut and I jumped. I couldn't even see who it was that grabbed me, but they were strong. I wrestled to get free, but something hit me upside the head hard, I blacked out.
I opened my eyes slowly and waited for my vision to get back into focus. I moaned when a bright light hit my sensitive eyes. I was trying to shield my eyes with my arms, but they were strapped down. I squinted my eyes shut. "Personally I would have thought you would have put up more of a fight. Even with your ankle, shame Mr. Cullen." My eyes shot open. Greene was right there, smiling evilly. My heart raced, he knew who I really was! How? I thought that I was doing good-
"Yes, he was a shit back in the day. I think he's lost his touch." A velvet voice tickled my ear. Market. I shot my head towards him and saw his bad toupee and blonde mustache. His eyes were a darker shade of green then I remembered. I gulped. I was in deep, deep shit. "Where's Emmett?" I tried to sound brave, but my voice was a little shaky. "Oh, he's waiting for the ambulance to arrive. It's you we wanted and we have you now." If I didn't know any better, I'd say he was trying to seduce me. His voice was purring-creepy. I hope they knew I wasn't into men. Though something told me that they wanted to kill me rather than seduce me-um I'd rather be seduce. At least I could go to a mental institution then. I struggled to get free, but my body was strapped to a stupid wooden chair! Well this ain't good for me. I heard a gun's slide click and looked in Greene's hands to see a pistol. Hey! That's my pistol! Yeah, I was really screwed. My eyes popped and I froze.
Market squeezed my shoulder hard to where I flinched. Why did it hurt so bad? Curious I checked it out and I saw my blood staining my white shirt. Holy crow! I got shot! "You don't remember me do you, Edward?" Greene's voice was closer then I thought. I turned slowly to the other side and saw him right in my face, a smug look on his face. He looked rather stupid, like a clown without his make up on. I look at the gun in his hands. I'm facing IT the clown and his accomplice now. "Think back, I know you remember me." Greene pressed the issue that I knew him, but I couldn't remember where I've seen him before. Surely I would have remembered him. I inhaled a breath while looking at him straight in the eyes. "I don't remember."
Using his fat hand he grabbed my chin and pulled my neck to where it stretched and made me nose to nose with him. "Think!" Why was he so desperate for me to remember him? I didn't remember him! I don't even know him! I glared. "I don't know." I said every word slowly through clenched teeth. He didn't like that. He threw his fist into my chest with a blow. I clenched my teeth tightly as I winced at the blow. My eyes closed as I moan at the pain. I was about to open my eyes, but I was glad I hadn't yet, because I felt a fist make another blow across my face. I moaned again and inhaled sharply. I felt his fat hand grab my chin once more and pull my neck again. "Open your eyes!" I was so close that his shout made my ears ring, but I did as I was told and did. Market was hovering over Greene's shoulder. They were going to beat me to death, I was going to die. "Think back. October 7th, 2009. Remember that night?"
October 7th, 2009? That date rang a bell, but I couldn't remember why. The flashback then hit me. My eyes grew wider. "How do you know what happened on that date?"
"You remember, good."
"But..."
"YOU KILLED MY BROTHER!"
It all made sense now. Why I was terrified of this man, in the face I could see the face of that one man I killed. I killed Tobey Greene that night, and now here stood before me with a burning grudge for me was his older brother. Sure Greene is fatter then Toby, but you could see the resemblance. "I didn't want to kill Toby-"
"Then why did you?! Do you have any idea what you put our family through? Getting a phone call on your son's birthday saying that your brother is dead? You destroyed our family, and now I'm going to destroy you!"
His voice was bitter and venom. My heart stopped. I was going to die, I was really going to die by the hands of this man. I looked over at Market and he was smiling. "Market, you know me! You know I wouldn't-"
"Sorry , but mess with my cousin and you're gonna pay."
Cousin? Cousin?! This isn't my day! I started breathing in rapidly, my heart jumping as soon as I saw my gun being placed to my forehead. I saw his sausage finger getting ready to pull the trigger and that's when everything went in a blur.