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Another visitor huh? You here to write an autobiography or are you here for some tabloid? Maybe a Collage report for my mental state? Huh? Speak up. I hope you're not some poser, because I can't stand posers. /Indi/Multiverse jailbird!america blog/ /All art is not mine unless stated otherwise!/

[guns-forhire]

~ {Family reunion} ~

[guns-forhire]

Alaric stayed quiet for a moment…he had been adopted into that bastards family?..he felt angry, but yet..this is one of the best things to ever happen to him. To have a family and be loved. He looked at his mother and brought his hand out to hold hers “Mom, I’m not angry with you..but I want to stop him before he takes anymore children..like what he did to me and dad, that is my only wish”

[jailbird-jones]

His mother was relieved. Her children still loved her, despite her biggest secret. That was all that mattered to her. She took Alaric's hand, the child she was most afraid to hate her. Everything that had happened to him was because of her father, but much like him, all she wanted was to see him stopped. 

"I feel the same way. What I've seen of him is cruel. A man in nothing more than a mask that he takes off at his own whim. As a child he scared me, as a teenager he was terrifying and as I am now, I am paranoid to even think about him...." She sat down in her chair again and closed her eyes. 

[guns-forhire]

~ {Family reunion} ~

[guns-forhire]

The man sighed softly and gave a small nod “..Y-Ya know..” He stoped for a moment “..C-Charlie died because of me..h-he was the reason he s-stormed out of that house and got shot..” He clenched the bed sheets and wiped his eyes from the tears appearing “..But yea its nice to have family, I…I was the one who was supposed to die though . Not him. Twice..he took my blows, can’t beleive I am pathetic enough that I couldn’t have done anything to try to save him, and..well, it rips me apart to know the man I loved died because of me”

[jailbird-jones]

The family paused as they looked over at Alaric. They could all sense the pain that this man had caused. She played with her son’s hair before she stood up fully and let a sigh escape her lips. She wanted to tell them everything, but she couldn’t bring herself to do so. She kept her lips shut.

"Alaric…you know we’re here for you…what your lover did was something I think all of us would have done for you too…He cared a lot for you, despite the fights. Please, don’t do this…in the end, you’re just putting what he did in vein…" he frowned as he found a more comfortable position leaning against the wall.

"He’s right….I never got the chance to meet this person, but from the way you’re getting upset, he sounds like he’s very important to you for that very reason. Don’t let go of that, it’ll be the biggest part of stopping him. This….Monster" Matthew couldn’t even think of what to say other than that. 

"Yes. We should do everything we can…I wish I could have helped you, Alaric…if only I had been there…" She looked away. "He will pay for this…My children, I’m going to do something I swore not to…I’m going to come out of retirement for this. You’re all important to me. And now he’s gone as far as to break my son’s heart. That will not stand."

[guns-forhire]

He started to shake a little, on his chest was a small pin with a cross, he gently held it “M-Ma..I miss him” tears where already falling down his face as he held the pin to his cheek. His face filled with pain as he softly sobed at the loss of his love “H-He sho-should be in heaven..even if he is a v-virtue I don’t think he os co-comming back” he muttered with a few tears still trickling down his cheeks. He sighed softly at all there words “I-I don’t think you can k-kill him” he muttered “Dad couldn’t do it..I don’t think anyone can…I am so tired of him taking everything that makes me happy out of my life”

[jailbird-jones]

Anna twined her fingers through Alaric’s hair in a loving manner. She felt horrible about what happened. The last thing she wanted was to see this happen. he didn’t deserve it. She should tell them now…she had to.

"Alaric, Alfred, Matthew-Leo." It was the first time she didn’t use a pet name, and the first time in a long while that Mattie’s full name was used, surprising him to look over. "There is something I need to tell you all…The Master, he….well…" she looked away sadly, quite pitiful as well. "What I’m about to tell you, keep in mind, I never wanted this…."

[guns-forhire]

Alaric looked up from his bed a little worried “What is it mom?” He said pulling his blankets more over him and stareing up at his mother. Alaric was wondering as to what she wanted to say.

[jailbird-jones]

"That Bastard is your Grandfather. By blood, he is my father...A man that wanted me only for my skill and the simple fact that my mother was working for him until the day she died. . .He used me for so long. . .Until I met your father, Tobias, or Talon as everyone called him after his escape. He had been in his hands longer than myself...suffering more than me...Please, don't be angry with me, it's all I ask..."

It took a moment for Alfred to digest...so he and Matthew...that was their Grandfather? And he treated them like they were nothing. Simply in his way and nothing more...He frowned as he closed his eyes, trying not to scream in anger. Not at his mother, but at this man. "So...Our Grandpa is the reason why all of this is happening? Because he wants Alaric back? What is he? A fucking moron!?"

"Please, Alfred...Don't yell..." Matthew closed his eyes and frowned. 

"But this guy....this guy has been trying to tear us apart since we were barely walking, Mattie..." He slammed his fist into the wall behind him, causing Matthew to jump and look away. He paused, realizing he'd almost triggered a flashback and he closed his eyes, "Sorry..."

"Why didn't you tell us sooner, mom?"

"I didn't want you looking at me with pity or be angry with me...I'm sorry, boys..."

[jailbird-jones]

*tackles him to the ground and holds him*

*Laughs and hugs tight*

"Hey there Amelia! Sorry, I’ve been doing my customer service and all that. How are you?"

[jailbird-jones]

He laughed as he kissed her lovingly with a smile. “I love you so much. I missed you and thought of you everyday”

[allamerican-superwoman-deactiva]

Leaning back on the couch, she looked up at the ceiling and smiled to herself. “Alfred? Can I ask you… When do you want to get married?”

[jailbird-jones]

"Well…I’m more of a spring or fall kind of guy. Not too hot and not too cold…" He laughed. So sometime in those months would be fine with me. I’ll let you pick the date."

[allamerican-superwoman-deactiva]

"How about in fall? Warm colors… Pretty leaves…" Smiling softly, she nodded. "Yeah that sounds perfect." Sitting up, she quickly crawled back onto his lap. "We should should do something tonight."

[jailbird-jones]

"Do something? What did you have in mind there, Amelia?"

[allamerican-superwoman-deactiva]

Blushing, she smiled softly. “Well… We can do something we haven’t done in a long time… If you get my drift.”

[jailbird-jones]

That was all she needed to say to him. He kissed her neck with a grin playing over his lips, "No worries...I'll be sure to do it like you love it~"

[foreverinbloodandpain-deactivat]

Mr. and Mrs. Jones (@jailbird-jones) (Closed)

[foreverinbloodandpain-deactivat]

"I hate to say this but you are turning me on. And bad Al. I am almost tempted to let you make out with me and… maybe more." She smiled and gave him a come and get it look as she walked to her place. If he was interested she would know pretty quickly.

[jailbird-jones]

Alfred’s smile twisted into an amused smirk as he leaned closer, kissing her neck lovingly before moving to look her in the eyes, “Well, maybe we’ll be able to act on it soon.” He looked at her calmly, an excitement in his chest.

[foreverinbloodandpain-deactivat]

A flush of red started to show on her face as she felt Al kiss her neck. When he looked into her eyes her heart skipped a beat. She felt like a teenage girl being asked to the prom from the hottest guy in school. Her sea-green eyes sparkled a bit as she looked away from. “We should get packed.”

[jailbird-jones]

He chuckled and gave a casual nod. “Alright, I’ll see you soon, hun. No worries there.” He winked at her and turned to head off and prepare for their mission.

[foreverinbloodandpain-deactivat]

She smiles and goes gets backed. It was an hour later that she came out to the private jet waiting for her and Alfred wearing the sexiest casual wear that she could get away with wearing. A black strapless bra, a see-through long sleeved shirt, tight black jeans with see-through lace on the sides, and black stiletto heals. Raya looked like a chick right out of a heavy metal video from the 90s. 

"Hi Al. I am ready to go, how about you?"

[jailbird-jones]

Al whistled when he came into view, his sharp sapphire eyes watching her as he walked to her. His hands were in his pockets, a pair of casual jeans and a pleasant looking dress top, with a checkered breast pocket. He had his bag over his shoulder and a smile on his face.

"Well, beautiful. you look magnificent. And yeah, I’m all set to go too."

[foreverinbloodandpain-deactivat]

  "Same here Al. I hate to admit I think I am going to enjoy this mission. Especially if you look this sexy." Walking up to him with a very wicked smile then she whisperers into his ear, "I am looking forward to sleeping with you Al."

She licked the edged of his ear and walked into the plane.

[jailbird-jones]

Internally, he was hoping the trip would be fast so that they could prepare to show her everything, but he then thought about the fact that this was also a mission. A soldier must stay focused...but hey, sometimes they say screw focus and just go in head first. This time, he would go in head first. He would make sure that they became the couple of interest at this resort. 

"Well...This is going to be equally as good for me since I'll be with such a delicious looking woman. I'm going to enjoy tonight just as much. I hope you're prepared for it~"

[jailbird-jones]

(Online)

Might try to work on Mattie's page today in my free time.//

[jailbird-jones]

going to bed, goodnight//

[guns-forhire]

~ {Family reunion} ~

[guns-forhire]

The man sighed softly and gave a small nod “..Y-Ya know..” He stoped for a moment “..C-Charlie died because of me..h-he was the reason he s-stormed out of that house and got shot..” He clenched the bed sheets and wiped his eyes from the tears appearing “..But yea its nice to have family, I…I was the one who was supposed to die though . Not him. Twice..he took my blows, can’t beleive I am pathetic enough that I couldn’t have done anything to try to save him, and..well, it rips me apart to know the man I loved died because of me”

[jailbird-jones]

The family paused as they looked over at Alaric. They could all sense the pain that this man had caused. She played with her son’s hair before she stood up fully and let a sigh escape her lips. She wanted to tell them everything, but she couldn’t bring herself to do so. She kept her lips shut.

"Alaric…you know we’re here for you…what your lover did was something I think all of us would have done for you too…He cared a lot for you, despite the fights. Please, don’t do this…in the end, you’re just putting what he did in vein…" he frowned as he found a more comfortable position leaning against the wall.

"He’s right….I never got the chance to meet this person, but from the way you’re getting upset, he sounds like he’s very important to you for that very reason. Don’t let go of that, it’ll be the biggest part of stopping him. This….Monster" Matthew couldn’t even think of what to say other than that. 

"Yes. We should do everything we can…I wish I could have helped you, Alaric…if only I had been there…" She looked away. "He will pay for this…My children, I’m going to do something I swore not to…I’m going to come out of retirement for this. You’re all important to me. And now he’s gone as far as to break my son’s heart. That will not stand."

[guns-forhire]

He started to shake a little, on his chest was a small pin with a cross, he gently held it “M-Ma..I miss him” tears where already falling down his face as he held the pin to his cheek. His face filled with pain as he softly sobed at the loss of his love “H-He sho-should be in heaven..even if he is a v-virtue I don’t think he os co-comming back” he muttered with a few tears still trickling down his cheeks. He sighed softly at all there words “I-I don’t think you can k-kill him” he muttered “Dad couldn’t do it..I don’t think anyone can…I am so tired of him taking everything that makes me happy out of my life”

[jailbird-jones]

Anna twined her fingers through Alaric's hair in a loving manner. She felt horrible about what happened. The last thing she wanted was to see this happen. he didn't deserve it. She should tell them now...she had to.

"Alaric, Alfred, Matthew-Leo." It was the first time she didn't use a pet name, and the first time in a long while that Mattie's full name was used, surprising him to look over. "There is something I need to tell you all...The Master, he....well..." she looked away sadly, quite pitiful as well. "What I'm about to tell you, keep in mind, I never wanted this...."

[guns-forhire]

~ {Family reunion} ~

[guns-forhire]

The man sighed softly and gave a small nod “..Y-Ya know..” He stoped for a moment “..C-Charlie died because of me..h-he was the reason he s-stormed out of that house and got shot..” He clenched the bed sheets and wiped his eyes from the tears appearing “..But yea its nice to have family, I…I was the one who was supposed to die though . Not him. Twice..he took my blows, can’t beleive I am pathetic enough that I couldn’t have done anything to try to save him, and..well, it rips me apart to know the man I loved died because of me”

[jailbird-jones]

The family paused as they looked over at Alaric. They could all sense the pain that this man had caused. She played with her son's hair before she stood up fully and let a sigh escape her lips. She wanted to tell them everything, but she couldn't bring herself to do so. She kept her lips shut.

"Alaric...you know we're here for you...what your lover did was something I think all of us would have done for you too...He cared a lot for you, despite the fights. Please, don't do this...in the end, you're just putting what he did in vein..." he frowned as he found a more comfortable position leaning against the wall.

"He's right....I never got the chance to meet this person, but from the way you're getting upset, he sounds like he's very important to you for that very reason. Don't let go of that, it'll be the biggest part of stopping him. This....Monster" Matthew couldn't even think of what to say other than that. 

"Yes. We should do everything we can...I wish I could have helped you, Alaric...if only I had been there..." She looked away. "He will pay for this...My children, I'm going to do something I swore not to...I'm going to come out of retirement for this. You're all important to me. And now he's gone as far as to break my son's heart. That will not stand."

[guns-forhire]

~ {Family reunion} ~

Alaric woke up as the light flooded in through his small hospital room, it was quiet mostly exept for machines atached to his arms and chest. He slowly opened his eyes and grabbed his glasses that where sitting on ghe bed stand and slowly put them on. Once on he looked out the window and sighed softly looking down at the car lot below him. He saw his mustang parked to the edge kf the car yard witch he had gotten fixed while he was in the Hospital, soon he saw another car drive in, it looked fermiliar to him but he could bearly move at the moment he sighed and closed his eyes holding his teady bear he had gotten closer to him closing his eyes to rest just a little more.

At the front office the nurse looked up seeing the two men and a woman enter and she saw them looking around, she walked over to them and handed alfred a slip of paper. The nurse worked to take care of people in the gangs so they could keep there identitys secret “Third floor, the fith room down..” She muttered and walked back to the front desk and eyed them as to tell them to get moving from behind it.

[jailbird-jones]

The family had all piled into the car to get to the location in question. Alfred’s eyes were trained forward, and when he spotted his brother’s car he carefully parked beside it. He had bought a red mustang of the same make and model as his brother’s mostly because he wanted to match as a joke during the Christmas holidays, Matthew even got one, but his was a newer make and model of a more slim vehicle, the BMW i8 that was at home as to cover his being there. 

When they were encountered by the nurse, Alfred could have sworn he’d met her before somewhere else, but shrugged it off, thanking her silently before the three of them went up to the room. Alfred knocked lightly before pushing the door opened, carrying with him a handful of balloons dancing with ‘Get well soon’ and ‘Get better’ all over them. He smiled and stepped in fully to let Matthew and their mother in with the other gifts.

"Hey little bro…man, you look like hell…" He sighed as he sat on the couch comfortably .

"Better to look like hell than to be dead though. good to see you pulled through"  Matthew set the marshmallow shooter and a bag of mini marshmallows on the table with a smile. "I’ve made a consecutive list on this tablet of the staff. Make a game out of it" He chuckled.

"It’s good to see you, Alaric. I was starting to worry. I’m glad you’re here" She kissed his head lovingly before sitting on the closest seat while Matthew took the seat beside his brother on the couch. 

"So, what happened anyway? I was really worried, ya know?" Alfred finally leaned closer, his sapphire eyes looking to his brothers.

[guns-forhire]

Alaric bearly understood what was going on and he chuckled a little when he saw all the gifts “All this for me huh?” He reached down and pulled a crank raising the front of the bed and helping him sit up. He looked at his brother when he asked the question. “Well, I was at Charlies..And we got in a fight, Charlie stomped out of the house and got shot clean right through the lung and he wasn’t able to save his vessel..” He sighed at that and he closed his eyes looking a little more sad and not wanting to look his brother in the eyes “Charlie died and he went to heaven, he can’t really stay on earth if he does not have a vessel..and well I wanted to pay the man his respects, The vesel’s name was Alfred, I wanted to take him home to texas..as I was driving near the border a huge truck slamed into me and caused me to crash into another car that was driving beside me” he said placing a hand on his chest “I flew out of the car, the crash was so bad that shrapnel went flying and some hit me, It pearced my heart and some shrapnel was stuck in my lungs..charlie came back from heaven and broke the rules to save me.” He took a breath and gave a small sigh “I still had to have surgery to get everything out though, but ile be fine in a few days..I can’t do any hits for a few months though, but I have no doubt the master is after me ”

[jailbird-jones]

Alfred took off his glasses and frowned. Someone that had his name...and he'd only met Charlie once before...they had the same face. His chest tightened and he tucked his glasses into his breast pocket, pinching the bridge of his nose and closing his eyes. There was a frustrated sigh that passed his lips before his hands were shoved back into his white dress pants.

"Yeah, this master is something else....from what we've seen of this guy, he goes all out. You're brave for doing what he requested...Listen, we're trying to figure out what to do from here to be totally honest..." He looked at his mother when she cleared her throat.

"If I may?" She frowned as she put her hand at her hip casually. "He's like a snake in human skin. There is no surefire way to figure out his MO, it's always changing. The only thing that remains is that no one ever leaves his side. As he so casually put it in his last encounter, we are nothing but toys."

"Maman, don't talk about this like that, please...this is something serious though...." Matthew was still catering to his wounds from the previous month's torture. He hadn't stopped walking with a limp after the sinking knife to his leg, and still had flashbacks from that cell as well. Either way, he remained collected, his eyes watching his mother and Alaric with calculated eyes. "I've been studying the situation for a spell now. Maman is right though, The Master changes his MO almost unexpectedly. It's so calculated though, that it seems uncalculated, almost like Bipolar disorder. That's what concerns me."

Alfred waved it off and frowned, "We'll be here around the clock, even if it's in shifts. They can't just let family leave. You're in safe hands, Alaric. No worries." He smiled as he leaned on the bed, not wanting to harm his brother by touch alone.

[guns-forhire]

~ {Family reunion} ~

Alaric woke up as the light flooded in through his small hospital room, it was quiet mostly exept for machines atached to his arms and chest. He slowly opened his eyes and grabbed his glasses that where sitting on ghe bed stand and slowly put them on. Once on he looked out the window and sighed softly looking down at the car lot below him. He saw his mustang parked to the edge kf the car yard witch he had gotten fixed while he was in the Hospital, soon he saw another car drive in, it looked fermiliar to him but he could bearly move at the moment he sighed and closed his eyes holding his teady bear he had gotten closer to him closing his eyes to rest just a little more.

At the front office the nurse looked up seeing the two men and a woman enter and she saw them looking around, she walked over to them and handed alfred a slip of paper. The nurse worked to take care of people in the gangs so they could keep there identitys secret “Third floor, the fith room down..” She muttered and walked back to the front desk and eyed them as to tell them to get moving from behind it.

[jailbird-jones]

The family had all piled into the car to get to the location in question. Alfred's eyes were trained forward, and when he spotted his brother's car he carefully parked beside it. He had bought a red mustang of the same make and model as his brother's mostly because he wanted to match as a joke during the Christmas holidays, Matthew even got one, but his was a newer make and model of a more slim vehicle, the BMW i8 that was at home as to cover his being there. 

When they were encountered by the nurse, Alfred could have sworn he'd met her before somewhere else, but shrugged it off, thanking her silently before the three of them went up to the room. Alfred knocked lightly before pushing the door opened, carrying with him a handful of balloons dancing with 'Get well soon' and 'Get better' all over them. He smiled and stepped in fully to let Matthew and their mother in with the other gifts.

"Hey little bro...man, you look like hell..." He sighed as he sat on the couch comfortably .

"Better to look like hell than to be dead though. good to see you pulled through"  Matthew set the marshmallow shooter and a bag of mini marshmallows on the table with a smile. "I've made a consecutive list on this tablet of the staff. Make a game out of it" He chuckled.

"It's good to see you, Alaric. I was starting to worry. I'm glad you're here" She kissed his head lovingly before sitting on the closest seat while Matthew took the seat beside his brother on the couch. 

"So, what happened anyway? I was really worried, ya know?" Alfred finally leaned closer, his sapphire eyes looking to his brothers.

[jailbird-jones]

[Text]: Uh..hey bro, I kinda ended up in the hospital..uh, idk when ile be back

[Text]: Yeah, we figured that out. What hospital? Mom’s worried sick and so are Mattie and I.

[guns-forhire]

[text] [sends adress] im near texas rn, its a long story but ile tell ya when you get there..please be careful, charlie got atacked and killed. I can’t have you get hurt

[jailbird-jones]

[writes it down] [text]: You'd better. No one shoots my little bro and gets away with it. As for Charlie, I send my condolences... I'll make sure we all get there safe.

[jailbird-jones]

[Text]: Uh..hey bro, I kinda ended up in the hospital..uh, idk when ile be back

[Text]: Yeah, we figured that out. What hospital? Mom's worried sick and so are Mattie and I.

[jailbird-jones]

Alaric is in the hospital

"Yeah, we heard...Matthew's trying to locate the hospital now."

"Alaric is really strong in will, he'll pull through, but this time, with his family."

"As it stands, we will be there for him as much as we can be. They were raised strong, like their father and mother. We'll be visiting him soon."

[jailbird-jones]

From your dork of a brother to another dork of a brother

"Dude! This is fucking hilarious! Mattie, c'mere and check out this V-card from Alaric!"

[Passes it to Matthew]

"Leave it to Alaric. This is totally his MO for sure. This is so corny it reminds me of dad. Still...at least we know that we're not the only ones in this family with poor humor skills."

[jailbird-jones]

Happy Valentines Day

Oh shit, pick up lines! What do I say?!

"If I had a star for every time you brightened my day, I'd have a galaxy in my hand."

[foreverinbloodandpain-deactivat]

Mr. and Mrs. Jones (@jailbird-jones) (Closed)

[foreverinbloodandpain-deactivat]

"I hate to say this but you are turning me on. And bad Al. I am almost tempted to let you make out with me and… maybe more." She smiled and gave him a come and get it look as she walked to her place. If he was interested she would know pretty quickly.

[jailbird-jones]

Alfred’s smile twisted into an amused smirk as he leaned closer, kissing her neck lovingly before moving to look her in the eyes, “Well, maybe we’ll be able to act on it soon.” He looked at her calmly, an excitement in his chest.

[foreverinbloodandpain-deactivat]

A flush of red started to show on her face as she felt Al kiss her neck. When he looked into her eyes her heart skipped a beat. She felt like a teenage girl being asked to the prom from the hottest guy in school. Her sea-green eyes sparkled a bit as she looked away from. “We should get packed.”

[jailbird-jones]

He chuckled and gave a casual nod. “Alright, I’ll see you soon, hun. No worries there.” He winked at her and turned to head off and prepare for their mission.

[foreverinbloodandpain-deactivat]

She smiles and goes gets backed. It was an hour later that she came out to the private jet waiting for her and Alfred wearing the sexiest casual wear that she could get away with wearing. A black strapless bra, a see-through long sleeved shirt, tight black jeans with see-through lace on the sides, and black stiletto heals. Raya looked like a chick right out of a heavy metal video from the 90s. 

"Hi Al. I am ready to go, how about you?"

[jailbird-jones]

Al whistled when he came into view, his sharp sapphire eyes watching her as he walked to her. His hands were in his pockets, a pair of casual jeans and a pleasant looking dress top, with a checkered breast pocket. He had his bag over his shoulder and a smile on his face.

"Well, beautiful. you look magnificent. And yeah, I'm all set to go too."

[guns-forhire]

Arival

[guns-forhire]

A small rassion of food was left for mattew of some cheese, some bread and milk, and a few cookies. He was left in there for a few days with the same rassions and then the boss revisited him opening the door “..so far your progress has been awful Matthew’ he replied not ammused with the other, he looked quite unkept from his time in there “care to explain yourself?”

[jailbird-jones]

Matthew was running on very little sleep and working as hard as he could to make this whole thing work. He, however, only gave Alaric the best method in hiding his location. So it was virtually impossible to find Alaric from the start.

The little food he got lasted him through most of the day and the water was a simple sip every so often. It was the matter of keeping his mind on his work that kept him going. Soon, he heard his captor from behind him. Violet eyes glared at the screen, trying not to glare at him to prevent another stab wound.

"Look, I’m doing my best. What you’ve asked of me is virtually impossible…please, just let me go home…"

[guns-forhire]

“I will let you go home when I find him” he replied angrily giving a hard slap to the others face and growling at him “Work harder..next time I will break both your legs” he said slaming the cell door closed, as long as it was posible he would want the other to try to retrieve the hitman

[jailbird-jones]

Matthew tried his best not to show his pain when the other left. He touched his cheek, feeling the heat from it burning at it. He closed his eyes, tears prickling at the corner of his eyes before he looked ahead toward the computer. He kept looking for his brother, just hoping that he wouldn’t to prevent him from getting hurt again. 

—Jones Residence—

It had been almost a week now and Matthew still wasn’t home. For the first time in almost 17 years. Alfred was pacing the floor, hoping that Alaric would come home soon so they could find Matthew. It was to the point where Alfred was sitting on the couch and going through his arsenal to prepare. He had to wait…he couldn’t do it alone and he knew it. Hopefully, Alaric would be back soon….

[guns-forhire]

Alaric had been gone longer than he said he would be, for obvious reasons; If his boss had been searching for him them the only smart thing to do was hide. He looked out the window of his car as he drove home, he had been driving for hours..and he had been noticing something wrong. He looked at the tracker on his jacket, yet he just felt as if he should not turn it on, so he didn’t, wnd even worse, his hide out had been broken into and searched. That pissed him off, driving down the road he silently prayed for his brothers to be safe, and away from them.

Soon the red mustang slowly pulled up into the driveway of the cabbin and the man stepped out and grabbed his bag from the pasanger seat. Once everything was locked he headed inside and walked to his room throwing his bag inside “I’m home!” He called out.

[jailbird-jones]

Upon hearing Alaric speak, Alfred got up from his spot. He came into the room and frowned. “Alaric, we’ve got a huge problem. We need to find Matthew. Now.” Folding his arms, he looked directly at him with a mellow stare, “I’m thinking that that old Master you and Mom had have something to do with this. You and I are going to go and get him.”

[guns-forhire]

Alaric hearing the name of “Master” made his blood run cold, he started to take deep breaths “..H-He took mattew?..” He had to grab the door to keep himself up, he looked up at him “Alfred, please…please don’t tell me, I don’t want to go back there” he bit his quivering lip as fear overcame him and memorys flashed back “..n-no..wh-why does he have to take him to” he looked down and shivered. He looked like that of a scared and frightened child.

[jailbird-jones]

Alfred touched his shoulder, "I would never make you go alone, Alaric. If we go, we go together, no questions asked." He smiled as he brought him into a hug, "No worries there." He didn't want his brother to be scared, but there was nothing more he could do other than hope for the best. "Mattie hasn't been home all week. He mentioned playing his game in the evening after that guy showed up, but he never showed up." 

"This will be handled quickly. I do believe I know where they are if they took him. I will go with you and help." Their mother came calmly out of the room. She looked rather calm, most levelheaded for some reason.