Time to play a game with the Gangleader

4.6

~Tyler's POV~

His what?! That is Haylee Turner not Emma McConnell! No she had told me she knew Emma but not that much about her... No! This can't be true! Can it? "Sir That's not Emma that is Haylee Turner!" I told him carefully. He turned his face and looked at me with a pair of kind eyes. "Walker that is Emma. She is my daughter Haylee was her middle name! I'll explain everything for you later!" and he turned around again. 

"John she killed her own flesh and blood! Your nephew! How can't you see this like me!" so they were brothers. Damn this is falling to place for me right now. But I had to snap out from it. We save Haylee, Emma or what her name is, she is till the women I love! And then after we take care of the information.

 I turned to Dwain and met his eyes. He was also confused, apparently neither did he know anything about this. He nodded and aimed his gun to Thomas instead and I bend over and took mine. "Dwain you coward! What are you doing? Liam was your friend!" I didn't let Thomas out from my sight but I could feel Dwain flinch when he yelled at him.

 "Yes he was and I know that he didn't want this! I know that he would look at Haylee and see that she is a different person! For crying out loud Thomas she even change her name because she felt that she wasn't that person anymore!" Dwain had understood everything faster than me. That explained everything, all she had told me, everything I knew about Emma.

 Thomas looked like he was going through a misery trying to decide what to do. Haylee laid down at the ground now unconscious she was still bleeding a lot. John had enough seeing his own brother trying to decide to kill his daughter or not. 

He threw himself over Thomas and knocked him down. I wanted to shoot him but I ran to Haylee instead. I took her up in my arms and let her head fall against my chest. "It's going to be okay baby! I promise I got you know!" I whispered to her. I felt her hand grab with the little power she had on my arm. She was so weak. 

John had knocked out Thomas and was now dragging him but he hesitated a moment and looked at me and Haylee with big widened eyes. I could see resembles between the both of them now. I only nod to him and we all went upstairs and out.

Outside all the gangs was standing and waited for us. Nat and Lisa ran up to me. "How is she? Is she going to be fine?" Nat asked scared. "We need to take her to the hospital!" Lisa told me. I nodded and went to one of our cars. Patrick sat down in the driving seat and I put me and Haylee in the backseat. 

I could see John give Thomas to one of his men and ran to us. "I'm coming with!" without any answer he sat in the passenger seat. And we drove to the hospital with the gang right behind us. "Guys are piece of crap! I hate you!" Haylee mumbled. "What is she saying?" Patrick asked me. I looked down at her and my heart was beating harder than ever. 

"She's remembering the first time we met!" I stroke her cheek carefully, she was remembering those memories I only had of Emma. "The time she was given to you from Thomas?" Patrick asked again with mistrust in his voice.

 "No when we were children!" she was still holding my arm. "We'll pinky promise you shit!" she mumbled again. We arrived at the hospital and they took care of Haylee straight away and we had to sitt outside and just wait. Hopefully we came in the right time.