The Marvelous Elijah's Return

He’s escaping

The line was filled with Vlad breathing heavily and the sound of cars whizzing by, and then Dean finally heard “Boss, I got kidnapped and was just released on the side of the road with a bruised face, no shoes, and bloody clothes..” 

Snapping his brows in confusion, Dean looked at his mother, who had a serious expression on her face and was glaring at him as he let out, “What are you talking about?!” “Someone has people watching the motel… I don’t know, boss… I don’t know who it is… I don’t know who the men were or how many they are because I was blindfolded, but they didn’t like that I had been snooping around the motel!” Vlad explained, sounding frustrated. A sense of worry and anger welled in Dean as he tried to control the emotions rising inside of him, clenching his fists, he hissed, “What?!… What did you tell them then… huh? Did you tell them who asked you to spy on the motel?!” “No! Of course not, boss. I would never betray the Hayes family like that.” Vlad protested, his voice full of determination. 

But Dean was unconvinced, shaking his head in response as his temper flared, yelling,” Bullshit, Vlad!! Why the hell will they let you go if you didn’t rat us out?!” When the line went silent, Dean’s eyes darkened as his breathing quickened and his thoughts started racing in his mind. “Fuck!” He shouted when Vlad ended the call abruptly. “That bastard!! All the money I paid him, and for what, to get his ass caught!! I swear if I get my hands on him.” “What happened? Why are you angry?” Madam Jewel cut in, her eyes full of curiosity. 

Heaving out a deep breath, Dean turned to her and replied, “Vlad got kidnapped. Apparently, someone had eyes on the motel and didn’t like him snooping around, and a bunch of men kidnapped him for questioning…” 

“Did he mention who hired him to spy on the motel to them?” Madam Jewel inquired, her eyes widening in shock, her hand flying to her chest, where the diamond necklace hung proudly in its place, her eyes filled with fear. 

“The bastard ended the call… I don’t know how much he said to these strangers.” 

The atmosphere in the living room grew tense once again and a silence fell upon it for quite some time until madam Jewel asked, “Do you think it’s Bryan protecting her again… Peach… the way he did with the media?” 

“That’s my only sensible thought. Who else will have such power and wealth to hire a gang to protect the motel.” Dean responded bitterly, his eyes hardening with hatred. Pacing back and forth, Dean cursed every moment that passed, his anger mounting by the minute, and he whispered, “None of this is making sense… Nothing is adding up?!” “Things don’t need to add up for us to know that there’s an uprising storm, and even though 

it hasn’t hit yet, we can not take risks anymore…” Madam Jewel stated calmly, her voice steady and strong 

A look of stress clouded her expression as her gaze darted left and right, deep in thought, and then she whispered, “I will have to see him,” 

“Huh?” Dean questioned curiously, confused over what she said. Raising her gaze to meet her son’s, she shook her head and said, “Nothing. Forget about it.” Although Dean was reluctant not knowing what she said, knowing how serious their situation was, he nodded his head and muttered, “If you say so..” 

The room was silent as Elijah watched the evening sky, out his window before focusing on his ceiling, allowing his brain to wander from one idea to another, knowing that to take down a family like Hayes you need a plan that is nothing short of perfection. 

and he glanced down at his phone before sighing and sitting up. When he saw Jerome’s

seems like he’s going on a little trip.” Jerome’s voice came through his phone, concern

narrowed his eyes as a frown tugged on his lips and he

am not sure. We were not expecting him to make such a move… so soon.” Jerome responded truthfully, causing

he’s leaving, it’s too risky for Rick. Right now, I bet Vlad is alert, one wrong move from Rick will cause a scene… I can not risk that happening. Tell Rick to stay on his tail and find out which flight he’s taking

where he was from and was

boss.” Jerome agreed

into Rick’s ear as he sat on the bench, a hoodie covering his face, and watching Vlad like a hawk

didn’t make him take his eyes off Vlad as he withdrew the device from his jacket pocket and answered,

back.” Jerome’s voice filtered into his ear as he took in a breath, letting it out softly. “He

and don’t let him down. Make

followed him for a second, and then he got up as he mumbled, “Okay, talk to you later.” After shoving his phone back into his pocket, he began following Vlad’s movements, keeping

the mission made Rick want to risk it and he slowly walked over to the door, watching his back before he quietly

flash, he moved for Vlad, not giving him a warning noise,

Vlad’s body, but then Rick tightened his grip around him as he whispered, “Shhh!!! Shhh!!! I just want to talk,

bit better, Vlad stopped struggling and asked, “What do you want… Who

any time. “How do you know my

lot, Vlad. Like how you work for the Hayes-”

the

you is to tell me, why are you

space as Rick paused for his answer. But knowing that he didn’t have the patience to wait, his grip tightened until Vlad’s

air into his lung,

know my life is not spear because of my incompetence, and I don’t have… I don’t have the money he paid me to get the