Nomi 12 part 2

"I think its important you all get to nomi a little better."
I looked as Shirley was sobbing, they had gagged her and the steam from the kettle was so hot i could feel it cleaning out my pores.
"bet you werent expectin us you fuckin slag," one of faisals boys said.
Grandad said, "please dont hurt us- what do you want."
"shut the fuck up nigger!", faisal said, "before i just pour this water on this bitches head like shes a tetley tea bag."

"please-" i said, "why are you doin this?".
"Darren got one of our bres- he knows everything- he said u told him this morning about me tryna set him up so hes got one of our bres- he wants a grand," faisal said bare angry.
"you want money?", grandad said, "w-we have money- please dont hurt us."
"thats more like it," faisal said, "ahmed- go with him to get the money."
the fat guy with the hairy boobs followed grandad upstairs.

"faisal please leave her alone," i pleaded.
"shes your grandma innit?".
"no but shes like one to me- please leave her alone- its me you want."
then i saw faisal turn to a picture, "oh my fuckin gosh- your dat skets nan- your rochelles nan."
shirley burst into tears.
"SHUT UP!", Faisal screamed and then poured a bit of the water on her head, shirley screamed.
i started cryin, "faisal no- please- grandads getting u the money."

"yeah where the fuck is he?", one of the other bres said.
"ahmed where the fuck are you ?!".
all of a sudden i turned to see ahmed role down the stairs and grandad standing at his feet with a rifle in his hand.
"You tink u can fuck wit me," he said pointin the rifle at faisal, "you can pour de water on me womans head- but believe me burns heals- a bullet in your bludklut may not."
Faisal looked shook and said to his boys in arabic, "get behind me."

"ill fuckin pour the water on her head- ill pour it in her eyes."
shirley sobbed, faisal poured more water on her head, "NO", i jumped over shirleys head and flykicked faisal into his boys who then fell onto the wall, the boiling water fell to the ground, I untied shirley bare quick but jus as she was about to get up, faisal kicked my face, i fell back.
"Boy you done did it now," grandad said.
just as he was about to pull the trigger, he held his chest. "RUPERT!", shirley screamed, he fell to the ground holdin his chest.
"mans fuckin havin a heart attack," faisal laughed, he grabbed shirley, "look at your old man- if your anythin like your grandaughter youllbe wantin a young man like me innit," he touched her breast, she sobbed. "rupert" she called.
i ran to grandad and tried to help him up but he couldnt i could see his face turnin red, the left side of his face was droopin and he was havin a slight spasm, "grandad," i sobbed, i looked up to see faisal kissing shirleys neck.
I picked up the rifle and pointed it at him, "let her fucking go" i said gently trying my best to ignore when grandad stopped movin.
"u cant use a rifle you dum slut- anyway if you shoot me- youll end up hittin the skets nan."

then i pointed the rifle at ahmed who was slowly beginning to wake up, "let shirley go or ill shoot dis fat prick rite now."
faisal pushed shirley to the ground, as she tried to crawl to the phone he kicked her and put his foot on her back, she began to pray.
"let her go," i said, "faisal i swear to God i will put a hole in your chest- let her go."
"your bluffin- u cant shoot shit," he laughed.
i could taste the anger in my sweat and could see grandads dead body from the corner of my eye. everytin went red.
"pussy o."

BAM.