Invasion • Grayson Dolan

44 - Cries

rosé
"Let her go Shawn!" I heard yelling. I groaned in pain, making all the attention divert to me. "Aw, look who's awake," someone who looks very familiar walked towards me.

Grayson and I were tied onto chairs, but we were across the room from each other. "I swear to god Dallas if you touch her," Grayson warned.

"What Dolan, are you gonna cry?" The man stood in front of me started to fake cry. Two other men behind him started to laugh at his actions.

"She's pretty hot," Another man said. The man that was stood in front of me caressed my cheek. "I said don't touch her Shawn!" Grayson shouted.

Shawn looked at Grayson, hatred in his eyes. Before I knew it, I felt a stingy feeling on the side of my face. Shawn slapped me.

"I'm gonna kill you!" Grayson threatened. "How? You're all tied up," Shawn laughed. "Let me introduce you to my guys. Jordan and Cameron. I'm Shawn," he smiled sarcastically.

"Look she even came ready with a nice red dress," Jordan smirked. Grayson looked like he was going to rip his hair out.

"I wanna have some fun here," Shawn finally walked away. "It's sad that the first day confirmed that you two love birds are together, I have to come and ruin it, isn't it sad?" Cameron evilly laughed.

"So who's gonna tell her?" Jordan asked. "I called dibs!" Shawn said. "Fine," Cameron rolled his eyes.

"Who knows Richard Grant?" Shawn, Jordan and Cameron all raised their hands. "What you don't know your own father?" Shawn pouted sarcastically.

"Do you still not know the man the killed your father?" Shawn asked. I looked at Grayson uncomfortably. I didn't want to be here. Grayson looked at me with guilt. He looked nervous and mad at himself.

"Why don't you guess who killed him Rosé?" Shawn said. "I-I don't know," I gulped.

"I want you to think for me," he said. I closed my eyes shut, remembering the New York accent and the boy who saved my life. The boy. It was dark I couldn't really see him. All I remember is that he had a built figure, and a sharp jawline.

Sharp jawline.

I opened my eyes as I felt like my world was falling.

*flashback*

More and more tears escaped my eyes.

"I miss you dad," I mumbled.

"I remember when dad and I used to play games when mom would be outside working her ass off. Dad would tell her to rest since he gets good money, but he never spoiled us which I'm thankful for, but my mom still wanted to work and my dad didn't want to push her and piss her off so he just let her be."

"I would give anything just to see my family happy one more time." I told Grayson, feeling my heart break.

"Dad and I used to stargaze like this when I would cry about boys. I used to rant to him a lot, I never really had a mother to talk to. Sometimes I regret my decisions when I would lash out on him for stupid reasons." I said sadly.

"I miss him gray, please never forget to tell the people you love that you love them," I hugged him tightly.

"Why would the people just kill my father. Why didn't they take me instead?" I cried.

I looked at Grayson, guilt written all over his face.

-

He furrowed his eyebrows and I continued. "My mother went missing, well to me since she hasn't come back from Tokyo after my father passed away. My sister died in a car crash, And my father was in a mafia so he was assassinated. Normal family right?" I pursed my lips together.

Guilt was written all over his face. "That's if it's considered a family," he laughed.

-

"Do you still not know the man the killed your father?" Shawn asked. I looked at Grayson uncomfortably. I didn't want to be here. Grayson looked at me with guilt. He looked nervous and mad at himself.

*end of flashback*

My heart was in pieces, if it's what I think... "Come on answer me," Shawn said impatiently. "Just say it Shawn-"

"It was him, Grayson." He laughed. A whimper escaped my lips, I wasn't able to breath.

Grayson
I felt my whole world come crashing down. I felt guilty even though I didn't really do it. My mouth couldn't move to tell her it wasn't my fault. I heard a cry and knew I messed up.

"If I were you Rosé, I would kill Grayson," Shawn shrugged. Rosé looked at me with hatred and pain in her eyes.

"Grayson..." I heard her say. "I made a promise to myself if we ever split up, I would keep reminding myself," she let out another whimper.

"That-" she said trying to breath.

"Maybe we'll meet again, when we're slightly older and our minds less hectic, and I'll be right for you and you'll be right for me. But right now I am chaos to your thoughts and you are poison to my heart," she looked at me with hatred. "I love you Grayson. God! I hate that I still do," she cried.

"I love y-"

"Don't talk to me Grayson. I thought I trusted you!" She yelled. At this point I was crying.

"Let me just get my job done," I heard Shawn load his gun.

"Any last words Grayson?" He said, pointing the gun at me, his finger was on the trigger. "I never killed your father, for anything, I might've saved his life," Angry tears escaped my eyes.

"Ready?" Shawn said. I shut my eyes. "I love you Rosé," I whispered loud enough for Rosé to hear.

My eyes were shut, ready to lose everything. The sound of gunshots echoed the room. I was still alive. I furrowed my eyebrows and looked across of me, blood was seeping out of Rosé as she was lifeless-ly sat on the chair.

"ROSÉ!" I screamed. The Dallas' laughed at me. I tried getting out of the chair I was in, but they tied the ropes too tight.

"No Rosé please!" I cried even more. "Why did you do that you sick shit," I cursed at Shawn.

"Well, before I was going to shoot you, Rosé whispered to me to shoot her cause she didn't want you dead," Shawn shrugged his shoulders like it was nothing.

"No there's no way," I cried, trying to catch my breath. "Take the dead body out before it makes a bad smell," Cameron laughed evilly.

They took a blade and started to cut the ropes that tied Rosé to her chair. Shawn threw her over his shoulder then threw the blade at me.

"We wouldn't want someone stuck in our basement now, do we?" Shawn laughed evilly as he left with Jordan and Cameron.

The only thing that could be heard now are my loud cries.
I'm sorry Rosé.