Chapter 19:
Fang had just dropped me off at my old home. I don't even know why I call it 'home'. A home is a place where your surrounded by people who love you no matter what and always have you back. My house was filled with voice too quite to be heard and some to loud to be understood.
The streets were a better home to me than my own house. At least back then I had people who took care of me. I was never alone. There were people more fucked up or just as much as me. People that felt the same as me. Friends that went or are going through what I did, what I am.
Our date had been amazing. We went on millions of rides and eat all diffrent kinds of food. We played millions of carvavel games winning only two things. A big polor bear I won at the darts booth thats I gave to Fang and a cute mediam size teddy bear luis got for trying.
It was the exact definition of a 'perfect date'. Eva and Nudge were happily awaiting to jump me tomorrow at school for a fully descripted completely outlined story of how my date went.
I creept into the house trying to make as little noise as possiable as to not wake my brothers. My mother wouldn't be home yet beacuse it was bearly ten meaning Eva had left just ten minutes ago. So I wouldn't have to worry about her.
I enter the house and start to make my way to my room. In a instance the light blink on in the living room. I turn as fast as I possiably can.
"Why hello Tyler or should I say Maximum" A familiar voice says.
"Show your self bastered" I shout for the lights blinked off as soon as I turned.
"Oh Maximum who would have known you had such a cute little family here and what a sweet boyfriend you have there. It'd be such a shame if something were to happen to them" The voice said.
"Don't you dare even look at them" I scream in all directions.
The lights blink on again. My eyes scan everything. Not a thing is out of place nor a person I love hurt infront of me but there standing in the middle of the living room was none other than Jack. The gang leader of the wolves who lost his rep beacuse of me and tried to kill me in the past.
"Jack" I spit his name, my voice leaking with venom and steel.
"Why yes Tyler, I mean Maximum your right" Jack says.
"How do you know my name!" I damaned more than ask.
"Well if you must know after our little incounter I finally saw I couldn't take you down by myself so I brought in some old friends. I got them watching thoese two little friends of yours, the boyfriend, and of cource your brothers" He tells.
As he babbles on I use it to my advantage to look for a wepond and emergancy an escape. I spot the novel 'Fallen' which I took the liberty of carving out the pages and placing a P-08 Luger Pistol in. It rests on the top of the frige. It's about 3 feet away from me and pretty risky. To my left maybe 4 feet away from me was the exact same window I pushed my brothers through in the fire. That would be my escape.
I look him over and see he's loaded. He's got a Savage 17hmr in his left boot a 45acp-Killer tucked into his pants and a Ruger 7mm mag straped to his back.
"Then I found out about all the other dirty little jobs you've done. And about your little sister." He says getting my attention once again.
"I thought what better way to hurt my ememy then to kill her family the way her sister was killed" He adds.
"If you know whats good for you you won't touch a singel strand of hair on there heads!" I threaten.
"Don't worry Maximum I won't touch them if..." He says but doesn't finish.
"If what!" I shout.
"If you come back into the ring. A grand battel to the death. I'll even make it worth your wild. You win your familys safe, you kill me, and you win 10,000. But if you lose your family suffers you die and I get the satisfaction of finally beating you" Jack says.
"And if I don't" I say.
"Well lets just say everyone you know will die and you'll be keept alive to suffer." He says walking out of the house.
"By the way don't even think about calling the cops beacuse they can catch you for just as much as they can me" Jack says leaving and then adds "If not more"
I sit on the couch and think the hardest I ever have. He had me this time and on every point. I couldn't call the cops beacuse I'd go to jail and wouldn't be able to protect my family when he came back for revenge. I couldn't not do the fight beacuse he was high in power these days while I had tried to leave it all behind. He could send grenades down on my house at any second with just the snap of his fingers.
My only choice was to do the fight. My only problem was that I hadn't done an of it for so long. I needed back up. I needed my family. My street family. I pull out my phone and text all my racer, street fighters, partiers, and gang members. If I was going to win this I was going to need everyone.