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Realistic or Modern 6 Feet Under

Bill then said "Your choice, I shouldn't poke around." he then walked off out of the door into the living room and then sat down onto the couch.


John was standing looking down at the grave, all alone, while he was standing, another family noticed John, the family had always been at war with the Nex family, the other family then drove by the cemetery as they shot at John with pistols, John was shot only couple times, he then fell down unconscious near the grave, he was injured but nothing that could kill him, when he fell down, there was a slight water puddle under him which eventually became red, soon after a rain storm began and rain started pouring on John, he was still laying down on the ground injured, there was no one else in the cemetery, a bullet had hit the tombstone, slightly chipping it, John still had a couple of flowers in his hand, no had heard anything, but John was still lying unconscious.
 
(The cemetery would be on private grounds so they can't just do a drive by shooting, but whatever you don't have to change it.)


"No you shouldn't." Vanessa said as she watched him leave. Then looked over to Johnthan. "He gonna be alright?" The doctor simply nodded. And she sighed then dialed her brother's number she didn't what to text him now she wanted to call him. It was easier to argue without getting hurt that way.
 
(( I thought it is a public cemetery xD ))


 
John woke up but was still injured, he felt his phone vibrate, he then reached into his pocket with his hand which was bloody, he then pulled his phone out slightly smearing blood on the screen, he pressed the video call button by accident, it showed John's face for a second and then his chest as the phone slid out of his hand and away from him, as John tried to get it, he grunted as he held few of his wounds, he then tried to crawl towards the phone, he got to it but then fell unconscious on the phone, nothing more could be seen through the phone's camera, except a few grunts were heard. ((@EvelienLocalArtist))
 
"Guh....some way to start a new job....can't relax for a minute can I?" He chuckled slightly. His ribs hurt like Hell and his jaw ached now too. Great. "Am I going to be able to get back to work after this sir? Or is it a rest for me today?"
 
The doctor then replies as he puts his tools away "Well, if you feel like you can work then go work, if ya don't feel good then I suggest rest." he then pauses for a moment "Be careful next time, never know what John can do." he then took off his gloves and went into a back room.


((@Axel1313))
 
"Be careful...ha.. I would be more inclined to if I actually did something wrong to begin with." He smiled weakly. "I think I'm going to take the rest of the day off... I'm feeling pretty beaten up." He groaned as the slightest shift the wrong way sent sharp pain shooting through his chest.
 
"No you can't, sorry, I know you must feel like sh¡t but if you do, they'll think you're dead, and that's the last thing they need. At least go there and make an appearance." Vanessa said standing up. "I'm sorry, I didn't think my brother would be that big of a dick." She said helping him up, after that she looked down at her phone hearing the grunts of her brother she looked at her phone she could see part of her brother and some blood covered flowers. "Fuck'n aye..." She muttered and formed a group conversation with their father so he could see it too. "Do you know where he is?" Vanessa asked. "Yeah." Her father replied then hung up not telling her anything else but gather up his goons and weapons then drove off to go get his son's sorry ass.
 
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"D@mn..." He groaned, wrapping an arm around her shoulder for support. "I guess I'll just....make that appearance and lie down for the rest of the day. You don't need to apologize for this at all Vanessa. You didn't know your brother would do this." It wasn't until he got a good look at the other man in the room that he froze up. It was a quick, but he knew exactly who it was and instantly withdrew his arm from around her shoulders and backed away. "W-wait a minute...you're? No no...it can't be."


@EvelienLocalArtist
 
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John woke up and then slightly looked around, he crawled to his truck as he grunted, soon enough he got into the truck, John tried to insert the key into the ignition when it slipped out of his hands and fell down onto the floor, he then bent over as he grunted and then took the key and inserted it into the ignition, he then began driving to the family's house, he grunted quite a bit of times before he finally arrived at the house, he then stumbled into the house and almost fell over in the living room, few mafia members saw John stumbling, John then stumbled into the doctor's room, John then shouted out "Doc!" the doctor then soon ran inside the room, he saw John wounded, he then laid John onto the table and then began to patch him up, the bullets had passed through him.
 
Xavier now at the cemetery saw no body but saw the trail of blood and tire tracks. "Head back." he said getting back into the vehicle and heading back for the condo. When he got inside he saw his son bloodied up sitting on the table. "What the f#ck happened?!" He demanded both anger and worried in his voice.
 
John grunted and then said in a somewhat angry voice "It was the f#cking Carleo family, shot me as I was placing flowers at mother's grave." he then continued to lay on the table as the doctor continued to patch him up, John then said "I hope it ain't another war" he then continued letting the doctor patch him up. ((@EvelienLocalArtist also the attack ain't related to the thing at Armorlenium :D ))
 
"Shh, calm down..." Vanessa said nudging Johnathan. Her father had yet to see him still here, he was currently too busy with her brother to notice them. "We need to get you back to Armorlenium, before my father sees you still here." She said in a hushed tone as she grabbed his shoulder and pulled him along.


 
(@ClassyBunny I got that, I'd just like you to consult me before starting up an attack on yourself and possible war of Mafia family's.)


 
(I'll reply after work)
 
"No wait. Hold on." He tried to pull away and back up again. "You're really HIS daughter?! Why didn't you say anything! You know, about how you're related to the man I owe millions to and who often sends his goons after me for payments."


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"It isn't going to be another fight." Xavier said with a firm and angry tone. He lost too many people during rivalling family fights like that, the death of his wife was what started up the last one and he was going to make sure the attack on his son wasn't what started another. "Go secure the cemetery. Make sure those scum bags are never close to my wife's resting place again!" He said ordering his men and they ran off. "What were you doing at her grave?" He asked his son curiously. Though he knew it a kind gesture it endangered his son, there was no clear reason for it. Today was not her birthday, the anniversary of her death, mothers days, or anything special so why go? And why not tell anyone?


 
Vanessa looked panicked over to the room where her father was and immediately put her hand forcfully over his mouth. "First off, Shut up before they kill you! Secondly how am I supposed to tell a person that!" She whispered aggressively trying to pull him out of the room. "I thought it was best if you just didn't know, it was to keep you safe. I wanted to help you but if you die today my efforts would have been for nothing!" She said trying to get him to come with her.
 
"But! Mmph!!" A hand over his mouth cut off any more questioning. At least until he was finally forced out of the room by her. As soon as he figured they were out of earshot he tugged her hand away and dropped his tone down to a loud whisper. "Easily! You just casually mention it so the person has some sort of warning! If I would have known you were his daughter I would have been a thousand times more cautious!" He frowned. "I appreciate the help greatly, don't get me wrong there, but you should have told me!"
 
"I f#cked up, I know, but if you had known and then they tortured you could have ended up spilling about me then we both would have ended up dead! No offence John but you're not a good liar, so it was safer if you just didn't know." Vanessa insisted still wanting to get him out of her family's condo. "Not only that but, if I told you it would have just scared you off and I would end up loosing yet another friend because of my father." That last part sounded almost childishly vulnerable, but it was true. She was sick of not being able to have anyone close to her without her father killing them.
 
"You really think I would have spilled the beans? I'm a better liar than you think Vanessa! A little torture wouldn't break me, my dad made sure to train me for that-" He sighed heavily and forced the thought out of his head. That was the past. "And there is no way I would have run if I knew that! How many times have I said it that you're the first person in a very long time who has truly been kind to me and treated me like a friend?"
 
"That's because you are my friend." Vanessa sighed and closed her eyes regretfully "I'm sorry John...With how much you owed my father I often thought you wouldn't live long enough for me to even need to tell you, don't hate me for that, because it was that reason why I wanted to help you so much." She stopped talking abruptly as a group of her father's men ran down the hall beside them, though none of them had bothered to look into the room they were in. "I want you to live, but you won't for much longer if you stay here."
 
"I could never hate you for helping me with this, but it upsets me that you didn't mention anything about you being related to the mob!" He sighed. "My dad did the same thing for so long...I only found out about the debt after he left. I knew nothing of his association with the mob and look how that has turned out." He chuckled half-heartedly and made a motion to his beaten up face. Sighing again he turned his gaze to the floor."Why don't we discuss this in a place where I have less of a chance to be killed?"
 
"That's what I've been saying!" Vanessa said once again grabbing him and leading him out of the building. "Hold on." As they got out side the condo she took off her scarf and tied it around his eyes so her couldn't see anything then led him into her vehicle. "If anyone asks, they grabbed the wrong guy and threw you in a ditch where a friend, me, picked you up and brought you back. Just don't mention my name. Alright?" She said once they where far enough away from her family's property she pulled the scarf from his eyes. "Tell me more about your dad." She said as she drove.
 
"Got it. And don't worry, I wouldn't even dare mention your name around anyone now that I know who you're related to." He went with her without hesitation. Not even questioning the scarf around his eyes. The real hesitation came when the question about his father came back up. "If you must know...he was the biggest narcissistic @$$hole you could ever meet. He was almost always gone. Whenever he came back he'd wreak of alcohol and smoke...after my mother died he'd come back with another woman or two on his arm. Of course it was obvious he had just been doing that away from home for years. He never said where he got all his money but he d@mn sure wasn't using it to care for us. He also never said what he did, but he made sure to 'prepare' me for anything. Toughen me up for the real world."
 
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"It isn't going to be another fight." Xavier said with a firm and angry tone. He lost too many people during rivalling family fights like that, the death of his wife was what started up the last one and he was going to make sure the attack on his son wasn't what started another. "Go secure the cemetery. Make sure those scum bags are never close to my wife's resting place again!" He said ordering his men and they ran off. "What were you doing at her grave?" He asked his son curiously. Though he knew it a kind gesture it endangered his son, there was no clear reason for it. Today was not her birthday, the anniversary of her death, mothers days, or anything special so why go? And why not tell anyone
John said in a clear tone while still being patched up by the doc "I just went to pay a visit to her, put some flowers down." he then grunted slightly as the doc began sowing close the wounds on John, after a while the doc was finished as he said "All done." John then nodded and said to the doctor "You can go." the doctor then went back into his office and sat down at his desk. John then got up from the table and put on a new shirt that was left on the chair near the table, he then asked his dad "What should we do now? Also, I have a feeling that something is not clear with the new CEO of Armorlenium." ((@EvelienLocalArtist))
 
"When you say, 'us', what do you mean? Did-er-... Do you have siblings?" She asked glancing over at him as she drove. She felt bad for him, yet she understood his grief. Her father was an @ss too and though she was young when she lost her mom it was still hard on her growing up.


 
"We just watch him for now, make sure we can trust him enough to continue doing business with them. Other wise we cut him down, and cut Armorlenium off." Xavier said his voice cold, then he looked back at his son. "You need to relax and lay down so you heal. You ain't a super hero, so you're gonna take a lot of time to heal up. You'd best start now." He said patting his son's shoulder.
 

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