BBS j.s [completed]

... #45

Maya's POV:

"No way!" I spoke into the phone as I walked around my house, cleaning; something which I NEVER do. I mean..I was the only one in this house so I had to take care of myself. I was talking to my cousin, Ilija, who lived in Switzerland. I only rarely go to Switzerland maybe once every 3 years, not much. "That's amazing Ilija! I'm so proud of you!" I beam, my voice laced with excitement and enthusiasm. As I was about to rant on about how my life sucks to her, a shiny object out my window catches my eye. "U-Uh Ilija, can I call you back later please?.....Ok thanks" I say, as I struggle to gaze into the distance due to the shine. I grab my keys and walk out my door, to investigate what the hell that shiny thing was....

"Liam?" I whisper, as my hand acts as a shade for the bright glare. Remember Liam? Arianna's sisters bestfriend? The one that looked like Liam Hemsworth? What the hell was he doing here? "U-Uh excuse me? May I ask what you are doing waiting out here? I'm pretty sure Diamond lives down the street there!" I state, still struggling to look at Liam in the eyes. He doesn't reply, instead he just looks to the side and lets out a huge sigh. "Um excuse me.." I try one more time only to be stopped by his voice. "Listen honey, I don't even know you so I suggest you go away before you regret even talking to me!" he spits, not even looking at me; in my direction. I was shocked. "Um it's me Maya! Do you remember me? Arianna's friend?" I say, trying to regain his memory about me. He turns his head to look at me, his neck muscles straining, almost on the urge of anger and his jawline nudging against his skin as he locks it into place. "Oh a good friend of Arianna's huh?" he wickedly laughs as he scoffs in laughter. What the hell is that supposed to mean? "Listen..Maya..I really don't give two shits about you or Arianna and I am most definitely not here to see Dia!" he spits, attempting to shoo me off. But Diamond and Liam are best friends, something about this seemed fishy. I wanted to get out of here before I get myself into some deep shit. "Well..I won't bother you then..Liam" I say back up. As I was about to walk away, I felt a tight, harsh grip on my forearm. I turn around to see Liam holding a firm grip on my forearm, creating harsh friction against my skin making it go red and staring into my eyes; his eyebrows scrunched in anger. "Ow! Can you get off me!" I shriek as I twist and turn my arm to get out of his grip. "Stop.." he lowly states, making me shudder in fear making me instantly stop trying to break his restraints on me. "Tell anything to Arianna or Diamond and this shall be the last thing you see before..." he states as he uses his free hand to imitate the action of 'throat-sliting'. I gasp in fear, my heart beat racing with tears threatening to spill from my eyes. He stares me once more before letting go of my hand and getting into his car and racing off. I watch as his car races off into the quite street leaving prominent skids against the road. Before I had time to think, I ran into my house and shut the door, locking it in the process. I lean against the door and slide down, fisting my hair in my hands as sob in between my knees. My cries were uncontrollable. 

Joe's POV:

"Such an idiot!" I scream at the useless piece of shit in front of me. "You had one job! ONE JOB!" I yell, as I comb my hand through my hair. I tried to compose myself by taking deep breaths and rubbing my hands over my face to relief tense muscles. Silence stood upon us and all could be heard was the constant sound of the shitty ventilation system struggling to repair itself. My blood boils as the ventilation gears scrape against the metal, the sound making me want to scream. "Nathan! Please fix that stupid ventilation!" I shout, soon seeing him scurry off into the black abyss. I then remember that I wasn't the only one in this dark room, with concrete walls making it slightly hard to breath. I walk over to the person I was screaming at initially and crouch down to his height as he was sitting down in a chair. I crane my neck trying to see him as he let his head hang low. "One job.." I whisper, loud enough for the person to know. "I'm sorry.." is all the person says. "Sorry won't cut it brother.." I say as I grunt standing up from my crouching position. "Doesn't matter..actually it does! Who do we need to get?" I say, pacing around in the room with my head in my hands. "Her name is Maya Scarborough, 19 years old" he speaks his head down low. I stop in my tracks and bring my head from out of my hands. My heart sinks, my breath hitched. Maya Scarborough. The girl that I loved and truly trusted. "Sir- Do we go and get her?" Rob questions, my thought been cut short. I think for a while. I have to do this, for myself but obviously not for the benefit of her. Should I get her? or abandon this right now? I don't reply, I walk over to the person in the chair. "Liam? Maya Scarborough..what has she got?" I ask, my voice as low as ever. Liam looks up into my eyes, staring into my eyes with his bloodshot eyes as I await his reply. "She...has everything we need.." he states lowly before breaking his eye contact to look to the side and spit out blood that was forming in his mouth. "And what do you mean?" I ask, getting annoyed with Liam's short-answers. "Scarborough..Mike Scarborough? Your father killed Mike; the man of many talents and secrets hidden within him. We may be able to get those secrets out from his daughter, Maya?" Liam says, rubbing his jaw with his dirty hand. "How do you know she's the daughter?!" I shout, my blood boiling even more. Liam doesn't reply, instead he throws me a small picture. I snatch the picture off the ground and examine it. It was a family photo of Maya's family. There stood Maya, a very young Maya. Her skin as flawless as a porcelain doll, her long brown locks and of course her hazel coloured eyes. My gaze soon flickers over to the tall man who crouched beside, hugging her by his side. Mike Scarborough. Maya and Mike looked alike and it almost made me smile about the bond they had just with the snap of this photo. My gaze is torn away from the picture as I shove it into my pocket carelessly. "Sir?" Rob says. I raise my hand up, stopping him from talking any further. I lower my hand and let out a huge sigh. Then I said something that I'd never thought I would say..

"Go and get her.." 

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