The day of the party approached faster than I thought it would. Finally a little time without having to look over our shoulders every 2 minutes. It was great but I need my Christmas vacation. Alicia had been in a really shitty mood and so had Chloe and it was starting to piss me the fuck off. Like now Alicia and I are setting up for the party in the kitchen while Chloe Aubrey and Luke set up the living room. But instead of setting the shit up nicely and fucking gently this bitch is slamming doors and cabinets. My nerves are getting really bad and I'm seriously about to smack the fuck out of her.
"What the fuck is your problem?!" I yell at her from the over side of the island. My hands gripping the granite tightly.
"She looks at me then turns back around rolling her eyes. "Nothing. I'm doing what you told me to." Then she slams the fucking cabinet door. My knuckles start turning white from the grip that I have on the counter. "I think I'm going to go help in the living room though. I'm sure you can handle everything in here." She says very disrespectfully. I can hear all the venom in her voice as she says that last comment.
What I do next was out of my control. I have no idea how it happened or when I moved but I blinked and the next thing I notice is that I have a hand wrapped around her neck and she is pinned to the refrigerator. She has a look in her eyes that is meant to try me and I don't like it at all. So I squeeze her throat tighter and tighter until I see the terror in her eyes. I can feel the tremors in her body and I'm happy that she finally sees me as a threat cause I'm not plating.
"You will not fucking disrespect me EVER! Have you lost your fucking mind! Just because you have a little attitude doesn't mean that you speak to me like that!" Her eyes widen and she tries to speak but nothing comes out. Rage has consumed my body to the point that I haven't even heard the others enter the kitchen watching us or the fact that I had slid her up the refrigerator to the point her feet aren't touching the ground. "You are to respect me! Sister or not the next time will be your last time!" I let go of her throat and she falls to the floor. I stand over her watching her gasp on the floor trying to catch her breath. Aubrey is the first one to move over to try and help her. "Leave her alone Aubrey!"
"No! Why would you do that to her? That's your sister and you could have hurt her. What the fuck is your problem?" Aubrey says turning to me and shoving me into the island.
Out of pure instinct I grab her wrist and twist it. "Don't touch me." I say with finality.
"Ouch Beca you're hurting me." She says trying to pull away from me.
Alicia gets up and tries to help her. Once I finally let go of her wrist Alicia turns to her. "Just don't I can handle Beca. I don't need your help but thanks."
I walk out of the room yelling from them to get back to work. My attitude went from happy to extremely pissed off in a matter of minutes. Shaking my head I hook my laptop to the surround sound in the house. At least I know music will help to mellow me out at least for the time being.
About an hour and a half later people started showing up and my mood has slightly brightened. The first place everyone goes to is the huge ass liquor table that we shouldn't even have. But hey it ain't a party if there ain't liquor. But I get a feeling that I shouldn't drink tonight so I stick to soda and I'm happy with that for the moment. The party escalates and everyone starts to dance around and have fun. Alicia is with Aubrey and Chloe who seems to not want to be around her even though she has no other choice. Q is hanging around a bunch of people from glee and I'm happy I really don't want to talk to anyone. I guess one of the others said something about my attitude and told her to stay away. I'm trying to make sure no one is about to stumble onto any of the many weapons that decorate the house. This was originally the weapons house but I had everything moved to a different location for a couple days since I was throwing a party/sleep over,
The music plays on switching between rap and pop to rock and r&b. Fat Amy has suddenly rounded up a few people to play a game and somehow I got in the middle of it.
"So skinny bitches and assholes...We are playing truth or dare if you like it not...Short stack come on in here get some of this fat love." Fat Amy says pulling me into her closer and hugging me to her. I sit on the floor next to everyone else. "Alright so who wants to go first?"
Of course, it was Stacy was first the good thing about it is that they kept it mostly PG. We3e continued on for a while and that's good everyone going around in a circle having fun and laughing at all the craziness. About a half hour later that's when Fat Amy started with the not so appropriate questions and dares. I've had to show my dick to the whole group and tell them the last person that I had sex with and to sit the rest of the night without my shirt on. The game continued foe a while longer. Everyone having fun and laughing.
My phone starts to vibrate and go crazy with notifications from the cameras around the house. My phone has images of multiple people surrounding the house mostly at all the exits. There seem to be at least eight at the back door and ten at the front and two at the side exit. Great! Ruin the night assholes. I look at Alicia and nod towards the hall when she catches my eye.
"Whats up?" She asks me once we enter the hall.
"We got company. I need you to move everyone to the basement and lock them down there." I tell her while reaching into the closet near the staircase. I grab two 40 cal guns and two mags per gun them tuck them into my sweat pants that are tied tightly around my waist.
"Alright where do you want me?" She asks just as Q comes into the hall.
"Whats up guys? What's going on and what's with all the heat?" Q asks reaching into the back of her own pants .
"We have about twenty people circling the house and it could get bad soon. I know that you are Rachel's bodyguard and all so you can head in the basement with the others." I tell her watching Alicia leave out the room and have everyone following her to the basement door. I grad a shotgun from the closet also and once everyone was down in the basement I tossed it to Ali.
Q looks at me funny then pulls her gun from behind her back. "We can talk about how you know that later but for now it seems like you are going to need a little help."
I send a nod of confirmation to her. "Can you guard the basement door for us? I need Ali at the back door." My phone beeps again. "Incoming. We have someone at the front door. In positions." I tell them as I make my way back to the living room turning up the music a little more.
A minute later there was a knock on the front door. I don't answer right away and let them continue to knock at the door. After the fifth knock I make my way to the door and put on the persona of a preppy girl, still dressed in nothing but a sports bra and my sweat pants.
I open the door and standing on the other side of the door is a tall brunette guy in all black. From the position that he is standing I can see his Hudson family tattoo coming up out of his shirt. I smile big at him and bat my eyelashes at him. "Hi." I say in a sort of high pitched voice. I hate acting all fucking girly. "Are you someones parent?"
He looks my body over and I cringe on the inside. What a fucking pig. "No I'm here for the Beales'. Their dad sent me to come and get them and take them home." He says staring at my tits and licking his lips. "Can you go get them for me?"
I bounce a little and pop my hip out. "Sorry they aren't here. They left about an hour ago with a few other people. I don't know where they went but they are supposed to be back. I hope its soon we were just about to call them actually but then we all went to start playing a game." I tell him while batting my eyelashes more.
"Okay well, I'll be back in a little while to come and pick her up thanks." He says winks and turns to leave. As I'm closing the door I can hear his phone beep with a notification.
The door shuts all the way and I pull both of the guns out of the back of my pants as shots start to penetrate the front door. I move out of the way towards the kitchen area as four guys enter through the front door. I lay low and stay behind the wall that connects the hall and dining room. More guys enter the house.
"Spread out! Anyone found is to be killed except for the Hudson Legacies." The guy that was at the door says to his subordinates Two guys enter the dinning room as everyone else take other ways around the house. Trying not to bring attention to me and waste bullets, I take the first guy out fast breaking his neck fast and quietly. The other guy I quickly sneak up behind him take the knife out of the leg of my pants and slit his throat. My hands cover in blood and I can feel the anger that was in me earlier seep back into me and my blood lust returns.
Quietly I start to make my way around the house and I can start to hear guns being shot around the back of the house. I slowly make my way into the living room peeking around the door frame and I see three men, guns were drawn, look in the living room closet and behind curtains and behind the couches. I take the guns out of the back of my sweats. I walk into the living room and start shooting hitting one in the head and the other twice in the chest. I duck back out of the living room just as bullets start to fly past me and embed into the wall by the door. I'm not going to shy away from this guy that not in me to do.
You know how in those movies and they have the shoot out and there is the music going along with every shot that rings off. Well the music is playing and the best part is that its a rap song. It heightens my senses and helps me to focus. The shots in the living room stops and it seems that he has run out of bullets. I sneak into the room again low to the ground. I can tell that he is still behind the couch. I can hear him breathing. The way that I'm walking I know that he cant hear me approaching him. He lifts up and is about to shoot but I have already double tapped and sent two bullets into the side of his head.
The next thing I know is that Q has made her way into the living room being followed by five or six guys. They are exchanging shots. The funny part is that I don't think she just ran them right into an ambush but she did draw them away from the basement door. Quickly helping her get out the line of fire I let off shots taking out three guys and Q taking out the rest with no hesitation. Just as we are about to go help Ali at the back door the guys who had been upstairs checking for more people come tumbling down the stairs. We quickly make our way to the kitchen and duck behind the counter so that Q can reload. I open the cabinet and pull out a extra gun and two gas masks. When I thought it was only a total of twenty guys it was a miscalculation. I'm assuming when the shots started to ring off more guys started to come running.
"Put this on we about to make this an even fight." I smirk and quickly put on the mask and then four containers. Q has the mask on in seconds not even trying to question anything.
I take the clips out of the containers and throw them over the counter and this started a whole other round of gunfire -but then the room fills with smoke. Q and I get up and go separate ways and start dropping bodies left and right. It didn't take long before we were the only ones in the kitchen and we branched out. The smoke had consumed the entire lower level of the house. I make my back to the back door to see Alicia fending off what appeared to be ten guys whole never even made it into the house. There were about four bodies inside the house all of them laying on the ground with knives sticking out of their bodies.
"Q go back and protect the basement." I yell to her so she can hear me over the gunfire and threw the mask. I run back to the kitchen and open the cabinet under the sink and grab the rifle that's there including a few extra rounds ridding myself of one of the guns that I'm currently toting.
I set up the gun in a window in the back of the house pointing outwards. I take aim and start gunning them down helping Alicia rid herself of most of the guys in the backyard. Then I hear a shot ring off behind me with a sting in my shoulder and I turn to see a guy slowly making his way towards me. There was another shot and then I took my 40 cal. and shot him in the head. I search for where the other shot came from and Q was standing behind him. She had shot him in the back at the same time I shot him in the head We nod to each other and then go back to the chaos at hand.
Alicia screams out. I can tell someone has shot her but her shots never lose their deadliness. We continue on like this until there seems to not be another person to shoot at. The smoke in the house had cleared so I took the mask off and got my gun and start to clear the house and make sure that there were no more men in the house. Q helped we swept the whole upstairs and the down. Finally we made our way back downstairs to Alicia. She was sitting in the backdoor with her hand holding her leg.
She looks up at me and smiled. "That was the most fun I have had in months!"
"Is it bad? Can you stand?" I ask her reaching down for her hand.
"Nah I'm good." She says as I start to feel the ache in my shoulder.
"Fuuuuck!" I yell but continue to help her up. "I need to call a clean up crew and a doctor. Q go make sure everyone downstairs is alright and can you bring up the two idiot brothers? But everyone else is to stay in the basement. I don't want them to see this." She nods then disappears into the kitchen. I quickly make a few calls I need to delivery boys a doctor and a clean up crew. There were a lot of bodies in this house and I needed them moved. Fast.
"So do you think they heard all the commotion down there?" Ali asks still with a smile on her face.
"Nah, I had already had the basement soundproofed along with a stereo system and more alcohol. I'm sure they are in heaven." I say as I help he into the living room and sitting her down on the couch. "That was so fun! Ugh! I cant wait to get off babysitting duty."
Q comes into the room with Chubs and Dickhead. My mood changes extremely fast. The look of terror on their faces was so evident as they saw all the carnage around them. They stood there with their eyes wide while they tried to keep up the front that they aren't scared that we would kill them. But before I could I say or do anything Q punches Finn in the face.
Q punches him again and I hold Tom back. "Do you see what you have done?" She punches him again. Blood was trailing from his nose and mouth. "You almost got your own girlfriend killed!" She yelled.
"Q calm down. It's taken care of for the moment." Alicia says .
Finn and Tom look at each other. "We didn't mean to get anyone hurt. Especially not Rachel. They were just supposed to..." I threw a hard punch to Tom's face stopping him mid sentence.
I continue to punch him until he was also on the floor next to his brother bleeding. "We are going to send you and your friends here back to your daddy. But first we are going to have some fun."
Q looked at me and I nodded. We beat them to the ground and kicked them until the y were unconscious. Just as we threw the last of our punches someone walks into the house. In walks the doctor who I nod over to Ali who was now looking as though she was about to pass out but was laughing as we beat the fuck out of the boys on the ground. Then the cleaners went to work. The last people in the house were Taylor and Brian.
"Whats up Beca? Damn I hope that you didn't do this all by yourself. I know how crazy you are." Brain says laughing looking around at all the bodies.
I laugh and shake my head. "Nah. Well maybe most of the front of the house but the rest was team effort." We all laugh together. " I need you to drop these pieces of shit as close to their dad as possible please" I tell them as they look down with horrified faces.
"Wow now I know your handiwork but this is just careless." Taylor say shaking his head. "They are going to retaliate."
"They are the ones that attempted to kill us. Therefore they started the war that is about to come around and I don't want to hear anymore about it. Get them the fuck out of here." I sneer at them and then turn to leave the room.
"Why do you do that to her? You know how she is afterwards." I hear Ali tell them in a dopey voice.
Over the next few hours the house I scrubbed and I mean scrubbed spotless and its a good thing they couldn't here downstairs. I had the bullet removed from my shoulder and put on a shirt. I had the guns put back in their places. My attitude hadn't changed I was angry and it wasn't going anywhere soon. My blood was boiling. I knew what I needed but I didn't want my anger to go away.