Old House

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Katherine

I stood outside of the house....the house that I felt so much pain, so much anger. It remained unavailable. Just in case anything happened. My children were playing in the grass that was still being kept up with. Kaleb walked up beside me with a duffel bag in his hand.

"You okay?" He asked me.

"I was broken here. Lost a baby, lost my mind, lost my sanity. Lost Nobody." I expressed. "This place is my hell."

"The pain outweighed the good." Kaleb grabbed my hand. "But you overcame it."

He began pulling me towards the house. We entered the house and I immediately felt...the past. Remembered fighting with Brian, Alina, Kaleb. I remember Nobody pulling me back. I remembered losing my child. Finding out Ruby was deaf. But then I remembered taking a nice bath with Brian, finding out I was having triplets and spending their first birthday surrounded by friends. I found out who I truly wanted to be here.

I cracked a small smile and chuckled.

"We should burn this house down." I told Kaleb.

Kaleb looked around. "I think it still has value."

"I called Alina." I informed Kaleb.

His eyes landed on me. "For what?"

"We need an in on the master plan." I shrugged. His eyes fell. "It's been years."

"Yeah, you never stop loving the love of your life. You know that."

"Okay so here's the plan from our end. Alina is going to inform us of whatever the fuck the team is planning. It'll most likely be the dumbest plan known to man but that's where we come in and save their asses." I sat back.

"Are you sure you want to do this? You have four babies."

I stayed quiet.

"You need it. The adrenaline, the blood pumping in your ears." He scoffed. "You miss the fight just as much as Brian does. You're just so stubborn that you wanted to stick by your word in being your children's shine. Brian running off is your way back in. For one finale fight."

I bit my lip.

"And you realize that this isn't just a fight?" Kaleb asked. "The French are deadly. If Nobody Inc wasn't as successful as it is, The French would be us."

"I know Kaleb. I know. But Brian-"

"Stop using his stupidity as an excuse for yours." Kaleb snapped. "You need the blood."

"Heard from Mother at all?" I changed conversation.

Kaleb made a face. "What?"

"Mother. Is she still running the British Base?"

"I have no clue. Mother left me just as much as she did you."

I sat back in the chair and pushed my hair back.

"This isn't us anymore. We moved on." Kaleb cleared his throat.

"So why are you here?"

"I'm not letting my sister die alone."

"I'm not going to die."

"You are, Katherine. And if you die, I must die as well and I reached my peak of peace. Why can't we just have peace now? I'm not ready to lose everything yet!"

"So fucking leave. Walk out that door and carry on instructing fucking yoga. Go live your life but I can't let my husband run into battle on his own. I never let you go alone."

"You know I'd never let you do this on your own." Kaleb stretched. "But just know that if you don't survive this, there won't be an hour that passes that I'll spare Brian of the reminder that this is his fault, sister."

I sat back in my seat and stared at him.

"I am behind you one hundred percent. Don't make me have to lower you into the ground." He hit his chair. "I don't want to have to drown in a bottle ever again, Katherine."

The door opened and closed.

"Mind if I step away to greet my long time friend?"

Kaleb held up his hands and went to go check on the kids.

-

Happy Birthday to the man that inspires me to be a better person. He inspires me to be kinder, be wiser and treat others the way I want to be treated. I've loved Paul Walker my entire life. Starting from Eight Below and forming an obsession with not only those cute ass dogs, I started following Paul Walker. Anytime he was mentioned, I was there. He was more than a pretty face and on the big screen to me. Call me cliche or dramatic but that man was literally the best thing to happen to Hollywood and to a lot of people lives and I love him.

OMG I MEANT TO POST THIS ON HIS BDAY AND I THOUGHT I DID BUT I GUESS I FORGOT 😪😪

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