After Matt and I talked. I got a text from Casey saying that I needed to get home right now. So I pick up my surfboard and head straight home. I arrive at the house and all of the boys are in the living room.

"Hey guys, what's up?" I ask.

"It's Dad" Heath sighs.

"What about him?"

"He was doing a deal with Cory West, Cory got busted and was sentenced to jail for ten years" Brax announces.

"What's that got to do with us? Did Danny get arrested?"

"No, which is where it concerns us. Tom, Mike and Joey, are all going to be pissed. And they can't get to dad so-"

"They're going to get to us" I finish Brax's sentence.

"Exactly, so, just be careful alright and don't provoke em if you see them" Brax notes.

"I don't think we will have to provoke them" Casey scoffs, earning a slap on the shoulder from Heath.

"Just-" Brax stops talking when his phone dings.

I watch as he reads the text message. His face turns from worry to complete anger.

"Brax, who was it from?" Heath asks.

"Stay here" Brax instructs, grabbing his keys and walking towards the door.

"Brax! Stop! What are you doing?" I yell.

"Heath, you keep her and Case here no matter what!" Brax demands.

"Brax-"

"Promise me Heath!" Brax yells.

"Yeah, alright I promise" Heath nods.

Brax nods in return and then rush out to his car and speeds off. I turn back to Heath, who is walking back into the living room with Casey.

"That was probably a text from West you know?" Casey says.

"I know! So why the hell are we letting Brax go on his own?" I shout mad.

"Cause, he said so Will! Brax is a big boy, he can handle himself" Heath says.

"What, like you handled yourself the other night? If anything happens to him Heath, I will never forgive you for not going after him" I glare.

"If any thing happens to you, Brax would never forgive me ever again" he responds.

I storm up to my room and slam the door shut. I put on my earphones and try to think of the lyrics instead of Brax.

It's six o'clock. Brax still isn't home. Heath and Case must be worried, they have to be because I sure am. I slowly and quietly go to my window, opening it. I climb through and jump on to the tree, then make my way down on to the grass. I go to the only place I can think of, the beach. When I get there, I wish I didn't see what I can't see. The West's, beating Brax up. With bats and fists and kicks. Brax looks dead.

"Stop! Stop it! Stop!" I screams running over.

I get them all off and then I kneel next to Brax.

"Brax, Brax! Please be okay! Please" I repeat scared.

He doesn't respond, I put my fingers on his neck and find a pulse. He's alive. Just unconscious. I turn around and stand up.

"Are you happy? He's nearly dead! I need to get him to a hospital" I shout.

"Nearly dead? I need him dead" Tom pulls out a gun and aims it at Brax.

"No! No! Don't kill him! Please, don't! Kill me! Don't kill him, please kill me!" I plead.

Tom moves the gun towards me, but at last minute moves it somewhere else and shoots. I look to where the gun was pointed and see Heath on the ground.

"Heath! Heath!" I cry and try to run to him, but Mike grabs my waist and holds me back laughing.

"He's fine, I just shot his arm. Let's go" Tom sighs.

I kick and scream to try and get out of his grip. Joey appears in front of me and hits me in the stomach with the bat, then Tom hits me across the face with his gun. I fall on to the ground and they put masking tape around my mouth, hands and feet.

"Shut up Braxton" Tom demands.

Mike picks me up and then throws me into their car. Joey sits next to me and Tom drives off speeding fast.

"Someone's following us!" Mike yells.

"It's probably undercover cops!" Joey exclaims.

"Finish her Joey, then we'll dump her! Finish her!" Tom yells.

Joey smirks and looks over to me, he punches my face one last time, then grabs my neck and holds me up close to him. He moves the tape from my mouth with his other hand.

"Any last words Braxton?" he scoffs.

I glare into his eyes.

"Fuck you" I say.

He puts the tape back on my mouth and then I feel it. I gasp at the pain and look down at where it is coming from. He stabbed me in my stomach. A knife is in my stomach. He pulls it out and I gasp again. I watch my blood poor out. Then, Joey throws me out of the car. I fall on a pavement and groan in agony. I try to scream, even though I know that no one can hear me because of the tape. But, suddenly, I see Matt and Seth kneeling next to me.

"We were following the car, we saw them take you" Seth explains, cutting my feet and hands free.

"You're going to be okay Will. Shit, there's blood, Seth hold her stomach" Matt says, taking off the tape on my mouth.

"Fuck, Matt I can't hold it! Blood keeps on coming out!" Seth declares.

"Well, you boys sure know how, how to keep a girl calm, as she, d-dies" I stutter weakly.

"One, shut up. Two, you are not dying. We are gonna lift you up and put you in the car then take you to the hospital, so you have to hold on for me Will. Please" Matt begs, looking into my eyes and squeezing my hand.

I nod. He nods back and picks me up. He puts me in the back with Seth, then runs around and starts driving the car.

"Brax, and Heath. They're hurt" I gasp remembering.

"I saw Casey get them, don't worry" Seth states.

"It really hurts" I admit, my hands shaking, as I look at them, covered in my blood.

"Hey. You're strong remember. You are the toughest person I know" Seth assures me.

"We're here! We're here!" Matt shouts.

He walks around the car and lifts me up.

"Help! Help! She's been stabbed!" Seth yells as we enter the hospital.

Doctors bring over a stretcher and Matt puts me in the bed.

"She's lost a lot of blood" Matt notes.

"We got it from here, she will be okay" a nurse says.

"I need my brothers, where are they? I want to see them" I plead.

"Where are her brothers? They should be in this hospital, Braxton's!" Matt yells.

Then, I see them. Heath and Casey's heads appear in front of me, looking down into my eyes.

"Brax?" I cry.

"He's fine, he's waiting in a room for you" Casey forces a smile.

"Heath, you were shot?" I ask confused.

"It just grazed me. I have a bandage on" he explains.

"I was stabbed" I declare scared.

"You are going to be fine Will. Be strong for us alright. You are going to be fine" Heath assures me, squeezing my hand.

"I love you guys" I smile and then the doctors rush me away.

They put a mask on me and I slowly start to fall asleep. Or was I slowly starting starting to die?