Search & Destory

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Search & Destroy

Zayne

This wasn't an ordinary mission. This was a must happen mission. I had to find Skye. This wasn't a want. This was a necessity. Ricky wasn't helpful with his cryptic clues so we were gonna on a wild goose chase. But his clues were the only things giving us the little bit of guidance. We had no clue about anything.

I mean, if he wasn't a man anymore, who was he? If he was a woman, how did this help us? I had to find Skye. I couldn't let her die! It was no telling what they were doing to Skye right now.

I felt my eyes blur and I punched the side of the empty warehouse. We've been checking warehouses all day and nothing was clicking. No clues. No anything.

I turned to the truck that held Ricky and threw the door open. Soldiers were everywhere, waiting for the next location. I pulled him out and pushed him down to the ground. I kicked the man in his face, "Where the fuck are they?"

He didn't answer. He just watched me. I pushed him down with my foot when he began to sit up. I screamed out at him with every word. This was infuriating! He wasn't telling me anything. Tubby screamed in impatience but Montana held her back again. I started punching him. Each blow leaving my fist, more swollen and more bruised than the last.

This had to end. I had to know. The soldiers were all watching and suddenly he uttered two words.

"Please stop." He begged, his teeth bloody. His eyes swollen and black. His cheeks no longer smooth but swollen like I stomped on his face. Which I kind of did.

"Are you gonna tell us anything helpful?" I asked.

I felt like I was taunting a child. But this was important. He nodded his head and sat up. He looked dizzy but I wasn't about to catch his falling body.

"She worked with you." He gasped out when Tubby kicked him in the ribs.

"That isn't fucking helpful! I own a strip club." I screamed in frustration.

"It can be helpful." He wheezed, "Just depends on what you decide to do with the information."

I kicked his head one time when his eyes closed.

Later On..

I screamed at the tech guy who didn't appreciate it.

"Shut the fuck up or I'm fucking leaving." The tech guy said.

"Try to leave and we will kill you." I threatened.

He turned back to his lap top. That's what I fucking thought. I watched him go through every person that was a female that I've ever worked with.

I turned around and kicked the table in my living room. I had to find Skye. I couldn't live without that fucking girl. What was I supposed to do? What the fuck was I supposed to do?

I felt my body being hugged and it resisted the hug. I couldn't be comforted and hugged if Skye wasn't comfortable or safe.

Tubby looked at me from the hug. Her eyes were swollen and red. I felt terrible. Knowing I've only been focused on Skye when Rio was missing just like Skye. Tubby was hurting just like I was.

I allowed her to hug me to her chest and I felt myself crumbling. Literally and figuratively. Tears blurred my vision, sobs racked from my mouth, and gasps for air choked. I had to find Skye. I had to find Rio. And they had to be alive. If Skye died, I'd have to kill everyone. I'd have to die too.

The tech guy cleared his throat and I came to the computer. I wiped the tears from my cheeks and sighed shakily.

"So, I've come up with the possibility of 30 different "women" you've worked with. I have checked facial reconstruction and all of these have similar cheek bones, high foreheads, strong jawlines, and slightly wide eyes. All like he had." He said.

"Okay tech guy." Tubby said, scrolling through the names.

"I only remember a handful of these people." I groaned.

"Who the fuck is Janice Realms?" Fi asked, "She looks like just Amethyst."

I stole another glance at the screen. "Amethyst?" I groaned and kicked the wall next to the computer.

"Time to kill a bitch." Tubby said, checking that her gun was loaded.

"My name is Roger by the way." He said, taking the money I handed him and leaving.

"Time to torture a bitch or two. I'm going to find Skye & Rio if its the last thing I do. And I swear to God, I mean it."

L a t e r

I kicked the door of Amethyst small, trashy apartment open to find the girl in the kitchen staring at us with wide eyes.

I grabbed the girl by the hair and began to drag her out of the apartment. She began to scream for help but Tubby punched her in the mouth causing the girl to keep quiet probably due to the excess blood that was dripping into her mouth.

We arrived at the warehouse where Amethyst was tied up to a chair and gagged. Her eyes were red and she was severely under dressed for the late November weather so she was trembling.

"Do you know where Skye is?" I asked her, very calmly.

She shook her head no, her eyes leaking tears and her body trying to break the ropes that tied her down.

"Do you know who took her?" I asked again.

Tubby was barely holding it together. She had a monkey wrench in her hand and was ready to swing it at the girl if she had too.

She shook her head no again and I shook my head in disgust. I didn't believe the girl. She looked scared but her eyes shifted slightly away from me when I asked her that.

She knew who took our girls.

"Tubby let her have it." I said, watching as Tubby swung the wrench back and flew it full force into her stomach.

The girl gasped and began choking. Fi removed the gag from her mouth and jumped backwards when a slimy green liquid began to come out of her mouth mixed with the thick red of her blood.

Tubby stood over her with the wrench held high over her head again. The girl shook her head, gasping for air.

"Please no..I don't know who took her but I know that Diamonds was involved. She was having secret meetings with somebody once and I came over. I heard them say they were gonna teach you a lesson and take Skye." She gasped out.

"Did this bitch just rat out her best friend?" Fi asked aloud.

"Thanks for the help." I said, aiming the gun at her head.

Amethyst began sobbing loudly and Tubby touched my arm, "Don't shoot her."

"Are you getting soft on me blood?" I asked, lowering the gun to look at her.
Tubby swung the wrench, smacking the girl upside the head causing blood to splash out across the dirt ground and her body to fly to the ground with the chair.

"Hell nah." Tubby said, stalking towards the girl dragging the large wrench on the ground behind her.

The girl wasn't moving anymore, her eyes closed but her stomach was still moving as she took every breathe. The side of her head wasn't quite caved in but you could see all the blood matting her hair down. Tubby rose the wrench again, just as Banks and Montana walked in with Diamonds.

We had already had a hunch that she was involved because she was Amethyst's best friend. Tubby smacked the wrench into her head so hard, the jaws were stuck in the brain matter and made a wet disturbing sound every time she tried to pull them out.

Diamonds watched with wide eyes and began sobbing instantly. She looked at us and began mumbling against the gag that was in her mouth.
"Montana get rid of that body. Banks tie Diamonds down. Fi grab the blow torch. Tubby go with Montana and get cleaned up." I commanded, looking at Tubby's bloody face and clothes.

She nodded, sighing deeply and leaving the wrench in the head. Diamonds looked around at us and began crying harder.

"You weren't crying that hard when you were plotting to kidnap Skye." I said, grabbing the blow torch from Fi and walking towards Diamonds.

End of chapter. I hope you enjoyed it. These dirty bitches huh? Next chapter will be a bonus chapter in a different characters POV that's not Skye, Tubby, or Zayne.

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