Disclaimer- Dont own anything.. please feel free to sue me, I have nothing but a soda
can... empty too.

Personal Note- To Dag and Adrian- you guys are awesome. THANKS LUCASFAN
(Michael) FOR DOING THE BETA-ING! HES A TOTALLY COOL AWESOME
GUY!!! LOVE YOU!

Meaning Of Love

By the Untalented JOxER

Chapter 11

*20 minutes later*

Lawrence watched his son as he hacked into the bank's account files. So far everything
was going as planned. Lucas had overridden the bank's security system and was now
creating some new accounts for the three men. Lucas had just completed a new account
and hit the confirm button when the system's alarms started to go off. A red window on
the screen came alive and was flashing a message. Lucas wiped the sweat from his
forehead and started to enter a series of codes. He saw Lawrence approach him and
looked at the screen while the other two men stood behind Lucas.

"What the hell did you do?" Lawrence asked as he faced his son as he typed the series of
codes. Lucas moved his head so he could see the monitor but didn't answer his father.
Lawrence saw Lucas still frantically typing in the codes. Lawrence then placed his hands
on Lucas' shoulders and gave the teen a shake. "What did you do?" he asked a bit more
forcefully.

"Nothing and if you don't want to get caught, let me go so I can figure this shit out!"
Lucas shot back, more scared of the security of the bank finding them than his own
safety. Lawrence stepped back from his son and re-took his position where he was
watching Lucas. Lucas breathed a sigh of relief and began to type in the codes. His father
had installed the newest version of the code breaker named 'B.Force.' Lucas only had the
older version of the code breaker at home but there was no difference between them. 'Hit
run and let it run' Lucas thought as he saw the screen turn black and a bunch of codes
flashed on the screen. None of the codes were matching and the security system had
started a countdown. He had to put in the correct code within 60 seconds or else the
signal was going to be traced. The Force was working on the numbers when Lawrence
started to worry. Lawrence got up and started to circle around his son.

"If we get caught, I am leaving you here and you will never see your girlie again!" Razor
threatened, thinking it would get the brat to work harder.

"I can't do anything about it! The Force is going through all the possible codes and
sometimes it can take up to a day before it cracks it!" Lucas yelled at Razor. Razor
reached for his back pocket but Lawrence stopped him.

"You only have 30 seconds… you'd better pray you can get in…" Lawrence said as he
stared at the screen. Lucas once again took his attention off of the men around him and
stared at the screen as well. There was nothing Lucas could do until the Force had come
up with the right code. The numbers and symbols scrolled down so fast that it seemed
that the computer was going to explode. What seemed like two hours, 20 second later, the
Force had stopped and was flashing a code at the bottom of the screen. Lucas had ten
seconds to transfer the code to the bank's security system. Lucas began to type in the long
code, hoping his fast typing skill would not fail him and that he hadn't made a mistake
entering the 20-digit code. Lucas hit the 'enter' key and had 2 seconds to spare. The red
security alert screen had turned green and accepted his new bank account into the system.
Lucas let out the breath he had been holding for god knows how long. He felt his father's
hands on his shoulders and give them a hard squeeze. Lucas began to work on the other
accounts. The security system was no problem now that the code had been entered. 30
minutes later, the men each had a new name, a pin number and a balance of 800,000
dollars in their accounts. The accounts that were set in the bank's database were under
different dates so it wouldn't be as suspicious as three accounts with that amount of
money opening at the same time. Lucas began to massage his hands when Lawrence came
around to face Lucas and slapped his son hard.

"I did warn you about yelling at me," Lawrence said as he whispered something to Razor
and signalled Razor to the back room. Lucas knew what Lawrence was going to do but he
couldn't see that again.

"Dad! Please don't… please, I won't yell anymore. I am cooperating as much as I can!
Please dad don't!" Lucas begged, hoping he could talk some sense into his father.
Lawrence didn't say anything but waited for Razor's return. Lucas asked his father not to
do it again, not to hurt Danya again. He asked so many times but Lawrence kept smiling
at his son.

"No Lucas," Lawrence said as he smiled, "I told you what would happen…" Lawrence
said as he heard a scream coming from the other room. Lucas' eyes went wide with worry
when the screaming suddenly stopped and Lucas heard a door slam. Lucas saw Razor
approaching with something in his hands. Lucas couldn't tell what it was but was
somewhat relived that it wasn't Danya. Yet again, Razor was still up to something. When
Razor came closer, Lucas saw his hands were covered in dark paint. The closer Razor
came towards Lucas, the clearer the item in Razor's hands became. Half way to Lucas'
chair, Lucas gasped as he realized that Razor's hands were not covered in paint, but with
deep red blood. Lucas stared at the man as he came to a stop and began to open his hands.
Razor smiled as he heard a groan come out of Lucas when the object in Razor's hands
was in full view. Razor walked the small distance to where Lucas was tied and placed the
object in Lucas' lap. Lucas screamed as he recognised the object as he stared at the
human heart that was placed in his lap. Lucas tried to move so the heart would fall off of
his lap but when that didn't work, he pushed the heart with his hands, something he was
trying to avoid to use but he had to touch the heart. Lucas looked at the heart that was
resting on the floor and then he looked at his hands. His hands were covered in deep red
blood and he was screaming inside his head. 'God no,' Lucas thought as he kept his eyes
on his hands. 'Danya… Danya's heart… dead,' Lucas thought as he looked up at the man
who had put the heart on his lap. Lucas was full of anger and hatred towards the man as
the man began to laugh. He put his tied feet on the floor and managed to pull all of his
strength to lift his body with the chair. Lucas felt the pain that was coming from his
injured leg. He didn't think of his own safety now, he no reason to live anymore. The
only thing he was sure about was the pure anger he had towards the man who had killed
his love.

Razor was caught off-guard as Lucas threw himself towards him and knocked him to the
floor with Lucas landing on top of him. Lucas' hands were around Razor's neck and with
all the adrenalin running through him, was choking the life out of Razor. Razor was
surprised by how strong the teen was and saw two figures standing above him, trying to
get Lucas off of him. The chair to which Lucas was tied added more weight and made it
impossible for Razor to push him off. Razor saw Lucas' face, there was anger and hate
towards him. There was no way Lucas was going to stop; he saw that Lucas really wanted
him dead. Razor began to kick out, but Lucas wasn't moving. With Lucas still holding
onto Razor's neck, Lawrence and Doran tried to pull the chair back but Lucas' grip was
strong. It shocked Lawrence to see that Lucas was this strong. Lawrence motioned for
Doran to hold the chair and yelled at Razor to stop kicking so he could get his son off of
him. Razor didn't hear him; he was too busy fighting for his life. His lungs ached for air
and when he thought that Lucas' grip was loosening, he tried to suck in some air. But
Lucas seemed to get a second wind and began to squeezer harder. Lawrence punched
Lucas in the face and his side but there was no response. Lucas still had his hands around
Razor's neck and was not moving. Lawrence then grabbed Lucas' broken leg. Lawrence
began to squeeze with both of his hands and waited for Lucas to release his grip.

Lucas saw Razor's face turn to a shade of light purple and was glad that he was dying. He
felt Razor's nails digging into his hands but he didn't care. He wanted the man dead.
Lucas felt the blow to the face but he couldn't quit now, he had to get this done. He then
felt hands on his injured leg but tried to ignore the pain. But in the end, the pain was too
much for Lucas, he screamed as he tried to keep his grip. But his energy was gone and his
grip was loosening around Razor's neck. Razor felt the grip loosen and was beginning to
separate Lucas' fingers. Lucas screamed again as more pressure was applied to his injured
leg. Razor had gotten Lucas' hands away from his neck and Doran began to put the chair
back in place. Lawrence still had his hands around Lucas' leg as Doran straightened the
teen upright. Lucas continued to scream as the pain rushed t his head. The pain was too
much for Lucas to handle. He screamed once more as he gave into the darkness of
unconsciousness.

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I only got one thing to say- MUUUHHHHAA!!