Chp27 Crises and revenge.
BANG! BANG! "GET UP YOU LAZY, LOAFERS!" I roll over at the loud noises of Elliot and Kate. I moan. BANG! BANG! "COME ON WE'RE HUNGRY!" Christian bolts for the door. God he's buck naked and making me wet just looking at his tight ass. "STOP! CHRIS STOP. DON'T YOU DARE!" He turns looking at me, with that I'm going do it anyway look. "Chris come back to bed, NOW!" he looks at the door as the laughter from the living room echo. I lay back a slowly run my hand down my body, running my finger along my stomach. Reaching for my clit. His hand blocks me, as he rubs and lower his head to claim my lips. The clowns still yell. Till I start screaming in ecstasy. I rattle the windows with my passions. Afterwards we shower, sex shower, and dress.
I slam on the brakes as I start to exit my room. Covering my eyes. "KATE! I TOLD YOU NONE OF THAT IN THE LIVING ROOM!" she looks contrite as she races for her room, Elliot pants falling chases. I try not to see anything. But those two? We walk to the kitchen "THERE'S BAGLES AND IHOP IN THE FRIG." I shake my head as Chris laughs. Making breakfast, to the loud sex from Kates room turns me beet red. Particularly after the neighbors upstairs start banging on the ceiling. Chris hugs me and tickles me. we're making out on the couch.
"Anastasia Steele, the rules clearly state. "Sex in the Bedrooms only, I'm shocked, shocked I tell you." I smirk at her. "Kate Kavanagh, second base is not riding your boyfriend little toy on the couch, while he sucks the milk from your breast." She turns red, zing I got her. my inner goddess jumps up and fist pumps.
We all laugh. We place the boys on the couch. We start organizing the stuff for school. Kate starts Tuesday with my start Wednesday. The boys want to play, but a soccer game holds them. We snack and cuddle the second game away. Well I do. Kate and Elliot are up and down, cheering, whining, high fiving the whole 90minutes. Chris is more than happy to hold me.
It after five. Kate sends them for piazza. As soon as the door close. She drags me to her room. "Strip. Quickly we don't have much time." As she pulls two boxes from under her bed. she opens one. "Kate! Really, your serious?" "Anna, it every boys fantasy. So strip. As she starts. After we dress we pigtail our hair, lipstick. I skip the blush, I'm already red. The letterman jacket with their names are like a tents on us. But the satin feel, a his name, wet me. I look in the mirror. Short half sweater shirt, barely covers my girls, the peak out the bottom. Short, very short plait mini-skirt that leave my ass exposed. A white thong, knee socks. Kate wanted 6inches heels but I convinced her that are fifties retro saddle shoes were better. Pigtails with team ribbons complete the looks. Super-hot sexy cheerleaders. Even have pom poms. Kate que up some do-wap music. As strawberry hill plays. Kate stakeout the window. As I lay out the dishes and drinks.
"they're here!" I raced to window. They exit the vehicle; I see Warren is driving. Elliot start for the door with two twelve packs of drinks. Then our world explodes...
C pov.
I reach in to back seat for the pizzas. CRACK. CRACK. Shit Elliot dropped the beer, I turn. Elliot is going down, a man twenty feet away is shoot at us. I feel the panic. MY BROTHER. MY BROTHER! I hold him to me crying. Begging. The gunman is a blood pulp with Warren standing over him. I don't remember anything after seeing him fall. The batter knuckle tells me I did something, but I can't think.
I need my brother to be ok. Anna pushes me away. Slapping me. "Chris snap out. You need to help me. remember the first aid class we took." I nod. As she takes charge. The oversized first aid kit, Ray's military surplus field medic kit has everything. Anna and Kate go into overdrive as I hear the Ambulance and cops. I rock back and feel pain in my side. I wake looking up at the angry winter sky. Has Anna orders me to breath.
A pov.
I stare in horror as a lone gunman opens fire. Elliot hit. I turn, racing to the kitchen, grab the medic kit, I hit the door with Kate right behind me. we race to our men. I arrive to Christian holding Elliot, screaming in pain. Elliot is in and out with shock. I slap Chris. He focuses. "Chris snap out. You need to help me. remember the first aid class we took." I start to work as Kate helps me. suddenly Chris pass out. I check him, as the EMT arrive. He's been shot too. I scream at the EMT's. I will not lose him. We will not lose either of them.
The EMT load them. I start to climb in "Sorry family only!" I reach poking a finger in his chest, "I'm his wife. Now move or else." I am not putting up with anything as we race to the hospital. Holding his hand, I refuse to be separated. As we enter the trauma bay. "Stop! He has Haphephobia! Let me help you place the sensors till he's sedated." An older nurse assists me. as I hear Kate scream bloody blue murder at some hapless doctor.
It's not till where both in the waiting area that I realize what we're wearing. I don't care. As I tuck my legs under me. An hug Kate. The tears flow. We can't lose them.
Taylor pov.
Racing to the Hospital. We enter the ER. The girls are dressed in cheerleader outfits with oversize letterman jackets. Gail rush to them. Hugging them. Comforting them. I call Simson, the local security company I use. I order cloths for the girls and more CPO. I push into the ER. I have a violent and quick word with a rent a cop. A get an update from the Trauma nurse. Elliot on his way to surgery, Christian is getting x-ray and stitches the bullet just grazed him. I talk to a sedated Christian. He's worried about the girls, his brother, his parents. Barking order for their safety and comfort. I amaze that he has not once thought of himself. It all family and Anna. I pat his cheek.
Warren is stuck at the crime scene. The gunman was a disgruntled ex-employee of some company Grey gutted two years ago. The man was in and out of psych wards for a year. He'll live. A bystander was also hit. He's around here somewhere. As I live on the phone, with Grey's parents that are flying down, and Welch and Roz. I have an old friend escorting the Greys down, he is a solid guy. Simson has cars waiting at the heliodrome.
A CPO, hands me a bag. I quickly hand it to Gail who gets the girls changed. I have them moved to a private waiting room. The press is already getting out of hand. I call for more Security. The parents and Mia arrive. The doc. Bulls thru into the pre-op center. I hear her commanding voice. I never realized how such sweet, calm, woman can have voices that makes a drill Sargent envious. She returns.
"Elliot is doing good in surgery; Christian is almost ready for release. We just have to wait. She sits hugging Kate. Gail has Anna. My phone rings. "What! Ok. Just stay there, Blue four doors, Audi. Got it." I step out. Warren and two detectives are approaching. "Sawyer go outside and get Harrison and Mary, they're in her Audi" he nods a leaves.
We're going over what happened. The information we have. I can't fault Warren. He did everything right. I should have had more security. Welch and the Flintstones are controlling any web trash. Already a picture of Kate in bloody cheerleader outfit holding Elliot hand is online.
The Detective ask about the bystander. The younger cop answers. Everything clicks in my head. I see red. I charge down the hall, the young cop chases me. I hit the ER; grab the clerk. "WHERE IS JACK HYDE!" the clerk, final get courage to says he check out, he's gone. I race for the entrance; he has to get a taxi. I will hunt and kill the little freak. I call Welch as I exit the building. There on the ground is a man, leg in a cast.
On the ground a man whimpers and begs, as sweet Mary is full swing kicking his groin. I grab her, pulling her to my chest. Sawyer has Steve, who tearing to get at the fallen man. The Detective and several cops are trying to sort out the fight. Mary final collapse in my arms, whimpering over and over. "him, him, him."
I stare at him. His sick grin, demanding between the pain to arrest Mary and Steve. I explain to the Detective, he looks grim. Orders Hyde arrest. I carry Mary into the hospital. Steve is still trying to get to Hyde. Sawyer final gets his attention, after we arrive on the surgery floor.
As soon as I carry her in. the girls converge on us. Mary is strip from my grasp, as the girls comfort her. I'm amazed at the care their giving. With everything their going thru. They can find it in their hearts, the deep courage to care about others. I marvel as Gail quickly organizes food, and blankets. A vitals machine for Carrick, Grace is worried about his heart. The Kavanagh arrive. He's brought a PR team. They'll interface with GEH team. I know Elliot wasn't his first choice for a son-in-law, but Kate's her father's princess, a he'll do anything for her.
I hear a thud, crash against the door. I reach for my pistol. As Major Steele enters. I relax. Has he hugs the girls. Hugs Grace and Carrick. He sits on the floor. Massaging Anna and Kates legs. Quietly giving strength. We wait. And wait.
A doctor comes in an updated us. Elliot out of surgery and doing excellent. Nothing major was hit except his left shoulder. He'll need a total joint replacement. But that will happen in a month or two. Grace breaks down. The women surround and support her. I step outside, the tears fall. Sawyer doesn't say a word. He knows the joy of surviving and pain of lose. I get myself under control. "hey, T that pervert, lost his junk and balls, too much damage, the doc's said." I am happy. No other daughter will have to worry about Jack Fucking Hyde.
