'hey! ' isaiah said 'Whats wrong'
'That knife, in your belt pass it.!'
'Okay, here' he wanted to question him but remained silent about it
'follow me' isaac pointed towards the door
Isaiah nodded and followed him downstairs
And no surprise, it was luke
'Look, just give me the boy and everything will be fine' luke said, but to isaac it seemed like a demand
'no, hand yourself in' isaiah said grabbing the spare pocket knife in his belt
'Isaiah!'
As easy as that, a gun shot, thud and gone
'QUINN!' he screamed 'ISAIAH?'
He was preety sure what he saw was a lie, they both were okay after isaiah stood infront of him to take a bullet. Quinn was there, and was holding some kevlar
( bullet proof material) 'Fuck with me and my family again luke, i dare you. ' Quinn yelled after dropping the kevlar and walking towards luke
'Pass the gun, if you dont I'll fucking kick the shit out of you, if you do I wont call the police'
Luke grabbed her pulling her in and hugged her but it didnt seem like that, it was a human sheld
'hah pathetic, dad.' she laughed grabbing his arm and flipping him over her waist she grabbed the gun while he was flipped
'who's the lard ass now, dad?' she giggled
Pointing the gun at his head
'Any last words, dad?' she smiled
'im..' he mumbled
'Im going to beat the living hell out of you!' luke yelled grabbing the pocket knife from the floor board
'Fuck you!'