Red Flags Chapter 65

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♥️ 👫 (Badasses • Bad • Jerks) 🚩

Coming back from work yesterday to meet tons of messages in my DM, all from those who couldn’t find the last chapter on the page whereas it’s there. Posting the chapter on the famz group, posting the link here for access and then doing approvals for hours is a mind-wrecking stress I never want to go through again, EVER.

If something like that happens again, I’ll have to overlook it for my own good… No one is paying me shii.

And I typed this particular chapter at work, so treat it well and kindly complete my requirements before tomorrow.

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“Fuuucckk!!!!!!!!!!!!!!… No…. Fûck, fûck!!!!!!…. Xhen!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

Emory’s terror-ridden voice rode throughout the warehouse in strong wavelengths, and she could feel her world shattering to smithereens.

It’s over.

It’s fuçking over.

Her cry of horror was cut short when Rain jammed an injection into the back of her neck, and her teary eyes closed as she fell into Romeo’s arms.

Her clothes were stripped, leaving her in her boy shorts and singlet, then Omar dragged out another body.

It’s the girl with the same body proportions as Emory.

She’s dead already with several cuts and bruises on her face and body, making it look hideous and unrecognizable.

Rain wore Emory’s clothes on the body, then Fred smeared blood on it from a blood bottle.

“Now!” He ordered, and Romeo carried Emory on his shoulder.

They ran out of the house through the other door, leaving the fake body with the mercenaries.

Two of them carried the body downstairs, dropping it beside Sybil and Levi’s body, but immediately they dropped it, their heads were blown off from their necks, and they fell headless to the ground as Rebekah came in with the guys and the rest of the Vikings, even Master X’s men are part of the squad.

They opened fire on the mercenaries, and the bastards retaliated immediately.

Bodies started falling, and Rebekah fell on her knees when she saw the three bodies lying on the ground.

“No …no Emz! Sybil… Banks!!!! Banks no… Emz!!!!!!!!” She shrieked, and in her weak state, a bullet hit her arm.

“Argh!” She gasped, pains journeying through her.

“Bekah!” Conrad knelt beside her, holding her in place.

“Bekah focus! They’ll kill us all if you don’t get back to your senses right now! Bekah!” He shouted, holding her bleeding arm.

“No…I can’t lose three people at once. Not again!!!” She cried.

“Bekah!!!” Conrad shouted again, tears falling from his eyes too.

“Banks!” Chadwick suddenly joined them.

“His chest” Hyce added, joining them too.

They all directed their gazes to him, and truly, Levi jerked on the ground, more blood pooling around him.

“Quick! Get him out of here Chadwick! Master X’s men will follow you” Hyce said.

Chadwick quickly mounted Levi on his back, and the rest covered him as he began running out with him.

They faced the mercenaries squarely, firing them back to back till they began falling too.

“At 2 o’clock Connie!” Rebekah suddenly shouted, and Conrad twisted, hiding beside a metal tank before shooting in that direction.

The mercenary fell from the stairs to his death.

The rain of gunshots continued till every single mercenary went down, and then the guys fell in grief to the ground.

They sat sadly right beside the body of Sybil and the fake body of Emory.

Rebekah’s tears didn’t stop for once, and no one is even consoling her since everyone else is crying too.

“If Banks dies, I don’t care about jail or what fuçking ever… I’ll kill Emory’s parents” Conrad muttered.

*

The ambulance conveying Levi has professional paramedics inside together with Chadwick.

Levi kept making the jerking movement, and right now, his skin is already changing color to purple, deep one.

He’s bleeding from the nose, ears and mouth too, even his nails.

“Do something! He won’t make it till the hospital! There’s no hospital around here do something!” Chadwick shouted at the medics.

“I’m not a surgeon! I’m an ordinary nurse! The ambulance is moving fast I’m sure we’ll arrive before he gives up” The only female among them said.

“I don’t care! If Banks dies, then this whole country might just have to burn and I’ll lead the fire… Just to something!” Chadwick glared.

“I…I… really don’t know what…I…

The nurse began stuttering, and Chadwick grabbed her by the collar as Levi jerked again, and it came faintly this time.

“Do something!!!!!!!!!!!” He yelled, almost snapping her neck.

“Nurse Layla, please try” one of the medics said, and the trembling nurse gulped as they started setting up the space for a impromptu surgery.

Levi was connected to oxygen and a monitor, and nurse Layla quickly got in place.

Since there’s no surgical lightning, Chadwick and the other three medics had to turn on their phone torchlights for her.

“It’s a silver-tip-hollow- point bullet, and the kinetic energy is obviously low, reason why he’s still jerking” she said shakily.

“Just work! Don’t talk!” Chadwick shouted at her.

“Ok….ok” she swallowed, picking the scalpel.

She started the opening up of Levi’s head, and she started crying.

“I really don’t know anything about this surgery! I’m just a nurse!!!”

“Work!” Chadwick retrieved his gun, pointing at her head.

The other medics started peeing on themselves.

“If he dies, I’ll kill you” Chadwick told nurse Layla, and she sucked in a breath.

She wasn’t breathing as she finally started the surgery.

Removal of the bullet took roughly ten minutes, and the moment she dropped the bullet on the ground, she gulped.

“Thankfully, no..no important brain structures were injured” she stuttered, then she began stitching the opened part back in place, but then, Levi’s oxygen intake stopped.

His lungs stopped taking in oxygen, and his monitor went down.

“I…I think he’s dead…I think he’s dead!!!!!!” Nurse Layla cried out, the suture and needle falling from her shaky bloody hands.

Chadwick pushed her away and took charge, pressing Levi’s chest and calling his name repeatedly.

“Levi! You will live, you hear me? You must breath, ok? You’ve never had a peaceful day of your own remember? You said you wanted to be an hotelier, and your hotel has been completed since you were 20… Who are you gonna leave it to? Levi! Levi! Levi!!!”

The ambulance driver drove into the first hospital he saw when they entered the city, and several doctors were already waiting.

Chadwick was pushed off as he was taken in on a stretcher, and the race into the hospital started.

Chadwick ran after them with nurse Layla, but the theater door closed on their faces, so they have to wait in front of it.

Nurse Layla sat on the ground in front of the door, her hands still shaking and her white uniform full of Levi’s blood.

Chadwick’s red hands went into his hair as he paraded the place, remembering how Levi gave him the antidote to the poison back then.

Tears came out of his eyes again.

“He must live.. Levi must live I swear. He must…

Uncle Reginald rushed in with his wife Kara, and when they saw nurse Layla’s bloody uniform and Chadwick’s bloody hands, they started crying too.

“Please tell me he’s still alive! Tell me Levi is not gone for good! Please assure me!!” Kara started crying.

“He’s in with the surgeons” Chadwick said in a broken voice.

Kara only cried harder.

Uncle Reginald just locked up, holding his crying wife and praying for a miracle.

He got his phone and googled about the survival of a head bullet.

There are few cases, VERY FEW cases of survival, so he began praying inwardly for a miracle.

A miracle is the only helpful thing right now.

Suddenly, the main door opened, and Master X ran in with Hazzan.

He’s not with his stick, and his unbalanced left leg almost made him fall as he took each fast step till he got to them.

“Where’s my son?” He asked.

No answer.

“Where is my son!!!” He yelled.

“You have no right to call him that, Xavier! No fuçking right! So now that he’s at the point of death, you suddenly remember he’s your son? The son you hate?” Uncle Reginald said stiffly.

Master X made to enter the theater, but Hazzan pulled him back.

“I need to see my son!!” He yelled again, tears coming out of his eyes shockingly.

“Stop calling him that!!” Kara yelled back at him, and he started crying in full.

“You never cared, did you? He lived most of his life in his room, in the dark under his bed, crying! You never cared Xavier! After your wife Xusan died, you left him at the hospital remember? I was the one who took him as a baby! I breastfed him like my own child! You never asked of him and each time I and my husband brought him to you, you sent us away! He would have grown up as a sweet boy but you ruined him! He acts like he doesn’t care but he cares! Do you know the question he asks on his birthday every year?” Kara ranted, breathing heavily.

Master X continued crying.

“He’ll be like… DID FATHER SEND ANY GIFT?” Kara continued.

Master X’s tears increased.

“He still called to ask that question today Xavier! He loves you so much despite your hatred. He’d do anything to gain your love but you thwarted his efforts at your feet! You’re not a father Xavier! Xusan would hate you if she has been seeing everything up there, you’re a beast!” Kara yelled in tears, and Reginald had to hold her so she won’t breakdown.

“No leave me alone! Tell Xavier to get out! He’s not needed here!” She cried hurtfully.

Chadwick wiped his tears, but new ones fell immediately.

Nurse Layla is still sitting there, shaking.

Hazzan doesn’t even know what to do, he looked speechless and helpless.

*

GUEVARA HOSPITAL MORGUE, SAME NIGHT*

Tate and Adrian have no breaths left in their lungs as they were led inside the room of bodies.

Their steps are slow and lifeless as if they’re entering a dread game, and their bodies are tensed.

Two dead bodies are lying on top of the stretcher.

One belongs to Sybil, and the other one the the fake Emory’s body.

Immediately they saw their full faces, Tate stopped living.

“I’m so sorry for this big loss, Mr. And Mrs. Carson” the doctor in charge said, and Tate went down immediately, fainting flat.

“Tate! Tate not you too! Tate!!! Tate please not you too!! Tate!!!” Adrian shrieked.

She was carried out of the morgue to be revived at the ward, but immediately she woke, she jumped down the bed.

“Tate calm down!” Adrian caught her.

“Two girls, Adrian! Two girls!!! What did I do to Fred? He took them away from me!!!! He took away my life! He should have killed me too! Now I have nothing to live for! I have nothing to live for!!!!! Let me go and jump on Cema bridge! Let me go!!” She cried and thrashed violently.

Residents had to join to hold her so she won’t hurt herself, but that did nothing to stop her.

She’s too violent and won’t listen to anything.

She was sedated at last, and she slept off with a teary face.

Adrian sat beside her, and he started shedding her own tears too as the cops came in.

“We’re from the metropolitan, Mr. Adrian Carson, and though this isn’t the right time for this, but it’s proper to catch the culprit behind this”

Adrian kept crying.

“Fred Carson. That name has been circulating around the city since an hour ago. Who’s he?” They asked.

“My…my junior brother” Adrian sniffled, snot coming out of his wet nose.

“And?”

“He…he raped my daughter when she was eleven” Adrian stuttered sorrowfully.

“Why didn’t you report to the cops? Why did you keep it since then? Are you protecting him?”

Adrian spranged up immediately.

“Protecting him? I was protecting my daughter’s life! She was scared that people would mock her for it, she was scared of the stigma! She was scared of the shame… keeping it was the only way to protect her!” He yelled.

“I’m sorry to say this Mr. Adrian Carson, but keeping it is not what a responsible father should do. Keeping it from the public gave Fred the morale to come back, and now he didn’t only kill your daughter, but her cousin too, and the third person is still fighting for his life” the interrogator said.

Adrian sat on the ground, crying loudly…

“Help me get him…. Help me get Fred I want to kill him myself! I want to!!!”

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TO Be Continued