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To Catch A Fox
Summary: Steve Fox is on the run again from the Mafia, and this time Christie runs along side with him. Will Steve stay as a fugitive or will he fight back?
Chapter Six-Breaking Loose
"Wait, how do they know that we're here?" Steve asked Johnny. Moments ago, Johnny told Steve that mafia were here in London and that they were on there way to the bar at this very moment.
"I'm not sure Steve, but I was running some errands, one of the members spotted me and chased me on foot. I may have lost them for now, but they are probably on their way here. We have to get out of here before they come."
"Can we ever get a damn break!" Steve then looked over at Christie, she was gathering her stuff since she knew they were about to leave again. "C'mon Christie, we have to get going now."
"What about your stuff Steve?"
"Just leave them. We don't have to take them downstairs and load them up in the car. I suggest you leave your stuff here as well, they'll be here any minute."
Christie sighed and stopped packing her belongings. She knew Steve was right, it will take much of their time if they load all their things in the car and the mafia may catch them. Christie followed Steve and Johnny downstairs and outside the bar.
As they got outside, they heard screeching noises and saw two black cars coming their way fast. "Shit, here they come. Christie can you drive?"
Christie nodded. "Yeah, I can."
"Good." Johnny tossed her the car keys and they got inside the car. Christie started the engine, then a gun shot shattered the back windshield. "Drive, drive, drive!" Johnny shouted as Christie floored it on the gas pedal.
"Here Steve," Johnny said, tossing Steve a black gun. Steve looked at awkwardly, then he looked back at Johnny.
"What am I suppose to do with this?"
"Uh, let me think about it...aim and shoot those assholes. What else you're suppose to do with it."
"I never use a damn gun before, Johnny. And what if I accidentally shoot a innocent person and then what?"
"Steve would you just stop complaining and shoot at them!" Christie shouted as she was driving the car and dodging traffic to lose the mafia. "I'm driving the car to save our asses, but their still on us. You have no choice, but to shoot at them so we can escape alive."
"Fine!" Steve stuck his head out the window with the gun his hand. Steve couldn't get a good aim at the mafia's cars, his was hesitating whether he should shoot the car or not. He was worried that he may shoot someone rather than them. Then he finally pulled the trigger, releasing the bullet, and it shattered through the mafia's windshield, killing the driver.
His partner tried to control the steering from the passenger seat, but car collied with a huge truck causing an explosion.
"Awesome Steve, I told you can do it. It only took one shot my friend."
"Yeah, I could of take more, but the gun only had one bullet."
"Oh, really, I should of reload the gun when I had the chance."
Christie sighed. "Guys, I can't keep driving like this forever, the traffic keeps getting worse. Sooner or later we're going to get an accident if we don't get rid of the other car."
"Yeah, thats why I have the brought special weapon with me just in case." Johnny then pulled out a black case from other his seat and opened it. Inside was an AK-47.
"Is that an..."
"Yep, an AK-47 my friend. Remember when I told you that my dad was in the army, well, he came home and gave me this as a birthday gift."
"What dad gives their own son an AK-47 for his birthday?" Christie asked, still driving the car through traffic.
"Only my dad," Johnny said as he put the gun together. "Now watch and learn Steve." Johnny stuck his head out the window and aim the gun at the mafia's car. "GO TO HELL YOU BLOODY MAFIA FUCKERS!" He yelled as he began firing rounds of bullets at the car. The mafia's car quickly began smoking and then was on fire.
For a split second, Christie took her eyes off the road to see what was going. Then Steve suddenly saw the upcoming traffic jam and shouted, "LOOK OUT CHRISTIE!"
Steve's shouting caught Christie's attention and she saw the upcoming traffic jam. She couldn't get around it, so she stepped on the brakes, but the car already smashed to the other car causing a melee of accidents. The mafia's car was also involve as it flipped over to the other side.
Steve held onto his shoulders and opened his eyes. He saw Johnny was okay, but when he saw Christie, he his eyes widened. "Christie!" he opened the door and went onto the drivers side. Her head was laying on the airbag, her hair covering her face, and a scratch was left on her forehead. He breathe a sigh of relief when he heard her moaning. 'Thank god shes still alive' Steve thought. He figured she was half conscious, since her eyes was still close, but she was moving a little.
"Don't worry Chris, I got you," Steve said, pulling Christie out the car gently, and carrying her bridal style.
"Is she alright, Steve?" Johnny asked. He was rubbing the back of his neck as he exited out the damaged vehicle.
"Yeah, shes fine. We should get out of here before they come after us. I have a feeling they're not dead yet."
Johnny nodded and followed Steve down an alley. As they ran off, two mafia members exited the car, they saw heading down the alley. "Come one, lets go this way and we'll be able to catch them."
"So, where do we go now?" Steve asked Johnny, still carrying the Brazilian in his arms.
"I have no clue, Steve. I'm not really familiar with this area, but whatever place feels safe to you then we'll go alright."
Steve nodded. "Yeah, Christie needs to lie down and rest somewhere. If we find a nearby hospital, we should head over the-"
Steve was suddenly tackle to the ground, dropping Christie as he fell. "Steve!" Johnny saw that it was a mafia member and went to go to Steve's aid, but he hit from behind.
Steve got up and dodged the guy's punch and punched the man back in his jaw. He then laid another in his stomach, and swept him off his feet. He then saw Johnny was in trouble and choked the man from behind, so we would get off his friend. Johnny found a near by brick and smashed it against the guys head, knocking him out cold.
"You alright mate?"
Johnny nodded. "Yeah, I almost had him though."
Steve smirked and shook his head. As they were having their little talk, the guy that Steve knocked down, slowly got up and pulled out a gun. Christie finally came to, and saw the guy aim the gun at Steve. "STEVE, NO!" She shouted loud enough to get Steve's attention.
Steve turned around and saw the guy smirking and pulled the trigger. Steve closed his eyes and he fell to the ground. Moments later, he opened his eyes, feeling something warm on his shirt. He believe his was shot, but then realize someone was on top of him. It was Johnny, who slowly, rolled off him and onto the ground. Steve then realized, it wasn't his blood, it was... "JOHHNY!"
Johnny jumped just in time to save Steve from getting shot from the bullet, but it cause him to get hurt in the process. Angered by his friend getting shot, Steve tighten his fist together, and glared deadly at the shooter.
The man smirked as he pulled the trigger again, but nothing came out, and his smirked disappeared. Steve grabbed a silver gun, which belong to this partner, and with no hesitation, shot the man in his arm and leg. The guy tried to crawl away from the angry British boxer, but Steve shot him once more in the other leg.
Steve grabbed the man by his neck and aimed the guy at his head. "Who fucking sent you? WHO?!" He pressed the gun further on the guy's forehead.
"I-I don't know. I don't know who he is!"
Steve choked on the guys neck harder. "You're fucking lying!"
"I swear to you, I'm telling the truth. I've never seen the guy that sent me to kill you. None of use really saw him before. He just told us to do this for him and he'll pay anyone that gets the job done. I swear, I've never seen him before."
"So, you don't know the guy that sent you personally?"
The man nodded. "Yes, I'm telling the truth. So, please, show mercy. Show mer-"
Before the he ever finish the sentence, Steve blasted the guy in the head, then he began punching him. Christie watched in shock, she never thought that Steve would do such a thing. She believe he was a good man, now sees the dark side of him.
"Steve, stop it." Christie ran over towards the boxer. "Steve, stop it, his dead now!" She grabbed his fist and looked him in the eyes. He was breathing heavily as he stared back at her, then looked at his bloody his hands. The blood on his hands frighten him and he knew this wasn't him. Killing someone and feeling no remorse about it, he knew from that point...he definitely was her son.
"AHHHHH!" Steve screamed as Christie held on to him tight. She feared that Steve may have broken loose.
The two were in the hospital, waiting for the doctor to return about the news with Johnny. They sat in front of the operation room, where the doctors were still operating on Johnny. This situation reminded Christie about how her and Eddy waited patiently for the doctors to operate on her grandfather. It was nerve wrecking since they took so long, yet it was a success. Now, she was praying that Steve's best friend was alright.
Christie had a bandage on her forehead to cover the scar from the car accident, as for Steve, he didn't want any treatment from the doctors. Steve was dirty, his white shirt was cover with Johnny's blood and his hand was still cover with blood, even though he washed it off.
The two were the only ones in the hallways at the moment, it was silent, yet, the sound of the clock could be heard. Then, the operation lights turned off and Steve and Christie looked at the door. The doctor walked out of the operation room and approached the two.
"How is he doctor?" Christie asked.
"Well, I must say he'll be alright. He's lucky that the bullet didn't damage his spine or would be in a much serious case. He must be in the hospital for at least a couple of weeks to recover from his wound. If you guy's would like to see him..."
"Sure, we will like t-"
"No...we're not," Steve said.
"Why not Steve?"
"Because we leaving now. Leaving England. Doc, tell Johnny I'll see him after I'm done with my errands. He'll understand."
"Understood sir."
Steve nodded and began leaving the hospital and Christie followed. "Steve, why are leaving so soon? What if they come after Johnny?"
"They won't as long I'm not here. Johnny will be safe once I leave England."
"Then, where are we going next Steve?"
Steve sighed and looked at Christie. "You wouldn't believe this but, we're going to see my mother...Nina Williams."
Yeah, Nina is coming in the next chapter. So, thats all I have to say...for now. Another thing, ignore the comments I said last chapter alright. Seriously ignore, its stupid. So, pretend I never said anything like that. Seriously!! forget about it.
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