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The Contract novel Chapter 20

Kendall.

I pinned my hair up as Ryan finished tying the laces of his black timberlands. I stared at myself into the mirror with a smirk. Finally. The time is finally here. Nothing will feel good than having the blood of Danielle splashed all over the walls. I have no idea how I want to kill her, although everyone has been asked but I do know this, I want this bitch to die slowly.

"Let's roll." Ryan demanded while grabbing my hand.

We walked downstairs to be greeted by everyone dressed in their all black attire. I smiled. We were war ready and there was no denying it.

"Okay. Everyone got their masks? Don't forget to put them on before we walk into her house." I reminded.

Everyone nodded and we were out. After arriving in the front yard of the beautiful mansion Danielle owned. We parked by the bushes to be hidden and kept our eyes on her home. I watched as her shadow moved around, this bitch murdered my child. Oh yes, I'm positive to make this death fun.

"Put your masks on, make sure your bullet proof vests are on properly, and grab a gun. We're going in." I smirked.

I watched as everyone grabbed their guns and started making their towards her home. I looked at Ryan as he passed me my weapon, which I'll- of course be using on this whore. Ryan stared at me and kissed me softly.

"I love you, alright?" He stated.

I smiled, "I love you."

We closed the doors of the car and started making our way towards the house. We all ended up in the back and of course, we had no idea what the hell to do.

"Where the hell we gon go?" Rickey asked.

"Shit, I don't know." Diamanté shrugged.

"Well we can't just stand here with loaded guns." Kasey complained.

"This is her." Ryan stated.

Everyone focused their attention to Ryan while giving him a confused look. He stood there with his head down, staring at the grave and I begun to hear him sniff a little.

In Loving Memory of Lauren Marie August...

"Ryan?" I asked.

"I never got to meet her or nothing. Didn't even know she existed. Her Mother just stuffed her into a box and buried her in the backyard." He mumbled.

I had no idea what to say. I just rubbed his back and let him cry while everyone stood off to the side watching him silently.

"Ryan, everything will be fine." Mya said.

"Yeah, she's in a better place and outta this cruel world." Nya stated.

"She won't ever have to worry." Diamanté said.

"Or suffer." Kasey answered.

"And Danielle will get her Karma, right here, tonight." Kennedi stated.

"But we can't do that without you, Ryan." Emily stated.

"Now take dis gun right chea' & let's go in there & bust a cap in some ass." Rickey finished while handing Ryan a gun.

Ryan gave a small smile and looked at me.

You're next, Dani.

I felt someone grab my arm and looked up to see Rickey.

"Come on. We killed them all but we gotta dip." He yelled while running down the stairs.

"But Danielle-" I said before cutting myself off, I picked up the paper that laid across the dining table.

It wasn't here when we first walked in. I picked up the paper and read it outloud,

"You thought it would be that easy. I knew you all would come after me sooner or later, but guess what? Give it to me, I'm worth it. Catch me if you can. Xoxo. -Danielle"

I chuckled before tossing the paper aside. I looked at everyone with eyes full of hatred. I'll kill this bitch, and that's final.

"Let's get lit. Set this piece of shit on fire." I demanded.

I walked out and walked to the car, pissed off. I would've had her if those fat asses didn't jump in my way, that's why their about to fucking become barbecue.

Everyone made their way to the car and caught their breaths. I sat there, patiently waiting for the next stop.

Rickey turned around, "where too?" He asked.

I smirked, "Boston."

He turned around before cranking up the truck and driving away from the house. We all sat there in silent as the moonlight shined brightly through the windows of the car. I looked in the rearview mirror and smirked to myself as I saw the flames of a burning house.

Danielle's house.

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