Ch.26 Waking up.

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Yall... I've been watching to many ghost hunting videos. I'm to scared to sleep sooo I'm updating this.

 I'm to scared to sleep sooo I'm updating this

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Lucas

(Dreaming)

I finish shooting the last man and I stand there smiling to my self as ive finished off the whole Russin Mafia. I take my shirt and bring it up to wipe my face and when I bring it back down I freeze.

All of my men, family, few friends. Lay dead infront of me. I- I didn't kill them. No no no I killed the Russians.

I run over and touch her face. Bullet to the head. Veronica's once beautiful warm smile now gone replaced with a cold and straight face.

No. She can't be dead. "Please wake up." I cry holding her body to mine. "Please. Please. Plea-." I look up as two bright lights shine in my face.

I scrunch my eyebrows together as I slowly stand up and walk to it. Big truck. The big words painted on it makes me sick to my stomach.

'You killed us'

I walk closer I reach my hand up and touch the truck. "BAM".

I wake with a gasp and holding on to the sides of the bed. Breathing harshly I try to calm down my toso hurts so fucking bad.

"Hey its ok it was just a dream." Someone says next to me and I look to my right to see Caleb sitting there with a worried face.

I bring my hand up to my face and feel it wet. Was I crying? "What happened?" I croak out. Closing my eyes due to the searing pain in my head.

"You were blown up." Cole says and my world just blanks out.

I was fucking what.

Then it all hits me like a car going 100 mph. Last thing I rember. The big booming sound and my self flying multiple feet in the air and slaming down on the ground fucking hard.

I know I had to have broken something with the pain in my side. Before it all goes blurry I rember looking at Veronica squirming on the ground punching her chest.

My eyes shoot open. "Veronica is she okay?" I say in a panicked voice. All of them look over to the left of me and I see her. Laying in the bed eyes closed and still as a statue.

The bandages and small cuts on her face look painful. "She has a minor concussion and when she hit the ground the air got knocked out of her pretty hard. That's why she kept doing that to her chest." Cole explains.

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