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Part 131 - Trade

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(Tyler POV)
So where is he? Pick up the damn phone!

I was waiting for Cry to appear, trying to contact Craig. I saw the approaching car, walking myself up.

Here we go.

I looked at Felix, who was silently sitting in my car. The car stopped, and I knew Cry was looking for Felix. I also knew he wanted to kill me right at the moment Felix would be with him. That was the unspoken law.

I didn't dare move from my place, mainly because I couldn't see if he had guns or not. After a few minutes, when maybe both of us, were considering our possibilities, Cry walked towards me.

"Where's Felix?" He asked me, his voice muffled behind his mask.

"He's here. Cry, I want to negotiate about further things before you get him," I said firmly, trying to look like I wasn't afraid.

"You want to negotiate? You promised me something. I'm sure terms shouldn't be changed. Give me Felix, or I'll take him myself."

Shit, I need him. I need him on my side.

I noticed the Cry's door slowly opened, some silhouette got off.

Fuck. I didn't think he would have had a back up. I'm fucked.

"I just want you to help us hunt Mark down. That's all I'm asking for," I said, my hand slowly touching my gun.

I'll need to be fast. Even though I really don't have any chance here.

"I don't have time for this shit, Wildcat. Give me Felix," he growled impatiently.

"Oh, you'll help us, alright?"

New familiar voice was hear behind him. I saw Craig with a gun, pointing it at Cry. My whole world shrink at that moment. My heart raced, I couldn't properly believed what I saw.

"How did you get here?" Cry asked, still looking at me.

"Help us. We will give you Felix, but promise us."

There was a longer pause. I noticed Craig was uncertain, even though he tried to look scary. His hand was shaking, unstable. And if Cry wanted, he could have killed him in a no time.

"Fine."

I felt the biggest rock fallen down from my heart. I pulled out the keys from my car and unlocked it. Dragging Felix out, I untied him. He ran towards Cry, who wrapped the arms around him.

Right at that moment I wanted to have Craig beside me. Just hug him and never let go. I looked at him and he warmly smiled at me.

Where are the times when I thought he was useless and scared? He isn't the pure and innocent boy anymore. And even though I'm going to regret it for the rest of my life, I'm so proud of him.

"I have your number, I'll cal you," I said, already wishing to be with Craig alone.

Craig put his hand back to his body. Both Cry and Felix walked around him to their car and I gripped my gun tighter, if they would have decided kill Craig.

Right as the car disappeared, I finally relaxed. Before I could react, I was attacked by Craig who tightly hugged me. I wrapped my arms around him, inhaling his scent. I had a feeling, I hadn't seen him for a million years.

"Tyler," he whispered into my chest.

"What the fuck was that? Why did you risk your life like that?! I said Evan to wait for me at my place. You haven't understand?" I asked him, bit angry because things could have gone way more worse than they did.

I couldn't imagine loosing Craig. The little fella was already too deep in my heart, he was spread through all my body, and image of not having him in my life was killing me.

"I-I wanted to see you. And I was afraid he's going to kill you, Tyler. Also, I saw his face without the mask."

"How did you get here?" I asked the most interesting question.

"I sneaked into his car, when he went to his house for something, and I hid myself," he explained, and I pulled him away from me.

"He could have killed you," I mumbled, caressing his cheek.

"Yeah. But he could have killed you too."

"So you were here to protect me?" I asked him with a soft smile.

"I love you, Ty. I would do anything for you, you know that."

I felt warmness building inside my heart, I felt butterflies waking up. I leaned down and passionately kissed him. He wanted to ran his fingers through my hair, but I instinctively grabbed his wrist. Right at that moment he pulled away, hissing in pain.

I frowned, when he stepped away from me, holding his bandaged arms.

"What happened to you?" I asked, fury building inside me.

Who did this to him? I'm going to kill every last person that touched him.

"N-nothing. It's fine," he replied.

"Craig," I nudged him in whisper.

"Jack threw me at the tree. But I'm fine, it's fine!" He tried to calm me down.

Jack.

"We're going to the hospital," I ordered, already walking towards the car.

"No! I'm fine!" He shouted behind me.

"It wasn't a question, it was an order. Get in the car," I said firmly.

"I hate you," he mumbled, while I sat down.

"This is really waste of our time, Tyler. I'm fine, it doesn't even hurt. Let's just go home, please."

"No. Check my phone, please."

I started the engine, driving to the nearest hospital.

"You have one missed call from Evan," he informed me.

Shit. Was he calling because of  Delirious? That early?

"Call him back," I mumbled, already tensed up.

"Can't, your battery is at 1... it's dead."

Fuck.

"What about your phone? Can you call him?" I asked instead.

"My phone's at my car. Is something happening?" He asked me innocently.

I can't tell him his best friend is probably dead by now. I need to get him to the hospital, and after that I can check Evan.

"Tyler?" Craig nudged me with worries.

"Nothing you should be worry about, baby," I lied to him, already feeling bad.

And I need to get his Teddy Bear from his place.