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Realistic or Modern Stealing From a God

Amma sat with Carmen sipping her drink softly before taking a deep breath "How are things with Ivar?" She asked softly keeping her eyes away from Sigurd.

Ivar raised an eyebrow while he dug through Carmen's purse for his painkillers "What is it? They get the plates of the fucker who did it?"

Max laughed lightly before she returned to unpacking the house.
 
She smiled a little and shrugged "As far as I'm aware things are good... He's been in a lot of pain the past few days but everything's been fine otherwise, have you and Hvitserk planned your honeymoon yet?" She asked her quietly, "I know he needs a break from the family."

He shook his head "Better... They got the guy's face... It was Bill." He told him frowning some.

Bill leaned back in his chair, going through the shipments for Iceland to get that branch armed and ready for the infiltration of the Irish they had been planning for months, frowning when his phone began ringing with Gustaf's number
 
Amma laughed softly and nodded as she sipped her drink "Yeah we are definitely looking forward to that. We got it planned for off the coast of Spain. Right near the ocean in our own private villa. It'll be lovely." She said before pulling out her phone to show Carmen pictures of the place.

Ivar looked at Hvitserk with wild eyes "Bill? Our cousin? Why...why would he? That fucking florist...it was because of her wasn't it? I'm going to kill him." He growled

Gustaf frowned as his brother answered the phone pinching the bridge of his nose "You really dug yourself in deep this time huh little brother?"
 
Bill frowned and clenched his jaw momentarily, "Does he know?" He asked him qorrying a little, slamming his fist against his desk in frustration

Carmen smiled and looked over the photos with her, helping her plan outfits and activities and things until she heard a crash from the lounge and looked up in time to hear Ivar yelling, getting up quickly to head in there to check on him but she was stopped when she heard the door go and glanced over to see Bjorn coming in
 
Gustaf frowned a bit "Its only a matter of time before he does. Why did you not come out about this sooner?! Had it been an accident we could have worked through Ivar! Why did you leave her?!"

Bjorn frowned hearing Ivar's yelling immediately rushing over. He frowned seeing Carmen by his side and shook his head "You trick her again?! He convince you that he isn't a piece of shit again?" He asked furiously thinking Ivar had been yelling at Carmen.
 
He shook his head sighing heavily “I don’t know. It seemed like the right thing at the time. I thought she was already dead.” He muttered.

Carmen stepped in between the two and pushed them apart. “Bjorn don’t. I haven’t seen you since my accident and this is how you greet me? He wasn’t yelling at me.” She muttered and turned to look at Ivar frowning. “What’s going on?”
 
Gustaf shook his head more "It was for her wasn't it? You left to go to her....that night Carmen got injured what the first attack on Max's store." He muttered before pinching the bridge of his nose "You better keep her in your sights...knowing Ivar he'll want to not only get you but get even as well."

Ivar shook his head as he stood ready to try and take on Bjorn. He frowned at Carmen taking a deep breath "We found who hit you...I need to go." He muttered before he stormed off
 
She sighed heavily and just watched him go, “Hvitserk will you…” she watched as he was already up and following him anyway, finally turning to Bjorn and smiling a little. “Hey.”

Bill frowned and just nodded to himself. “I know I know I just…. Fuck.” He muttered and rubbed at his face. “I better go talk to her.” He told him and hung up, heading downstairs. “Max… don’t answer the door. And change of plan you need to know what’s going on and you’re gonna be pissed.”
 
Ivar got to the car and glared at Hvitserk as he came out yelling for him "If you are trying to stop me then go back inside."

Bjorn looked at Carmen and pulled her into his massive frame hugging her tight "Hey...sorry about that." He said quietly so only she heard him.
 
She frowned and shook her head. “What was that about? He’s had a rough week and he’s just grumpy.” She mumbled, leading him to get a drink.

Hvitserk smirked a little and shook his head. “No. I’m taking you to his place.”
 
Max frowned some when she heard Bill "What happened?" She asked concerned as she went over to him

Bjorn frowned some shaking his head a bit "I won't have him treat you the way he used to Carmen. I'll kill him if it happens."
 
She frowned and just passed him a beer shaking her head. “Bjorn I’m sure it’s fine.” She mumbled and leaned against the counter watching him.

He sighed heavily and sat down, running a hand over his face. “That day they wrecked the shop. The first time….. that crash I was in…. Somebody got hurt. Really hurt. I just drove off and left her there and I knew who it was. But I was so pissed with the family at the time I didn’t care. Ivar knows it was me though now.” He told her.
 
Bjorn sighed heavily before giving her a small nod "I just want you safe." He murmured before sipping his drink "How arr you doing though?"

Max frowned as she watched him cupping his face gently "Bill you have to talk to them. They're going to kill you if you don't." She said worriedly before kissing him lovingly "Please be careful."
 
She shrugged a bit. “Not bad, frequent migraines but I have a follow up next week.” She told him.

He shook his head about to say something else when he heard banging on his door. “Go upstairs.” He told her quietly when he heard Ivars voice on the other side.
 
Bjorn frowned softly and gave a small nod "Think its from the accident?" He asked as he watched her.

Max frowned when she heard banging on the door shaking her head "No Bill I'm not leaving you! He'll kill you!" She whisper yelled whimpering quietly as he squeezed her hand tightly giving her a glare to leave "Be careful." She whispered before rushing upstairs
 
Bill just waited tik she was up there and went to answer the door, frowning some. “Ivar. Hvitserk. What are you doing g here?” He asked them frowning some and keeping a distance.

She nodded and sighed a little. “I don’t remember if I used to have them or not. Ivar says I did but not this frequent.” She mumbled. “Your mother gave me a load of old photos the other day. Of you and me and our mothers. I remember that.
 
Ivar banged on the door when they got to Bill's place. He glared at him as he opened the door "You fucking know why." He spat while Hvitserk pulled his gun and pointed it at Bill 'Get inside, we need to talk.'

Bjorn nodded some and smiled when he mentioned his mother "Yeah she told me she saw you. I bet we look completely different huh?" He murmured chuckling some "You know I once thought that you'd be my wife."
 
She shook her head and smiled some. “We were never going to work out. You’re not a settle down with one wife kind of guy.. and that’s okay. But not for me.” She told him.

Bill shook his head and backed up, going up to the kitchen to pour a few drinks “yeah. We should probably talk.”
 
Bjorn chuckled some and nodded before finishing off his drink "Oh I'm not saying it would have been good. I'm glad you turned me down honestly." He said happily before kissing the top of her head gently

Ivar frowned at him shaking his head as he walked in "We don't want a drink Bill, sit down." He spat absolutely fuming. It was taking everything in him to not attack him right there.
 
She laughed with him a little longer until she saw the door open and Sigurd walk through without his girlfriend yet again and she frowned, looking towards Amma and exchanging a worried look with her.

Bill frowned and watched him. “I think you need to sit down. You’re shaking.” He told him, passing him the drink anyway. “And to calm down.” He told him.
 
Amma went to Carmen once she saw Sigurd come in without his girlfriend. Bjorn went to greet him thankfully but it worried her to not see her friend yet again "This is the third gathering without her here, he said she wasn't feeling well last time. Time before that he said she had plans with her family."

Ivar growled and shook his head "You tried to kill her!" He yelled smacking the drink from his hand watching it crash to the floor "You piece of shit!" He spat before swinging at him landing a crutch into his side.
 
Bill grunted and moved away, glaring at him. “That wasn’t my plan! It wasn’t a big you idiot. It was an accident that happened to involve carmen. I only left cause I thought she was already dead.” He muttered.

She frowned but nodded some and watched him carefully.
 
Ivar shook his head some "And yet you didn't think to check?! To call the cops to help her?! No you were busy with your flower shop whore weren't you?!" He yelled hitting him again with his crutch this time much harder than before

Amma sighed heavily as she watched him "Something just seems off about it Carmen, I don't know what it is but something feels bad."
 
Bill glared at him as he knocked him down this time, getting up and kicking out at Ivars legs. “Don’t you dare. She’s alive isn’t she?! And better yet she’s back with you! You should be thanking me Ragnarsson. If that hadn’t happened she would have left you and never come back. You’re welcome!” He spat at him.

she nodded and frowned some. “Look not right now but we’ll talk soon. When he’s not here. He already knows we’re suspicious. I’m not making it worse.” She told her.
 
Ivar grunted as he fell while Hvitserk pressed his gun to Bill's head "For nearly killing her?! What if she had died huh?! Maybe I should get that flower shop whore of yours, make you know what its like " he growled before bringing himself back up "You better fucking watch yourself."

Amma frowned more and nodded some "Alright." She murmured before sipping her drink "Hvitserk has been gonr with Ivar quite some time. How are things with him by the way?"
 

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