Dick of a gun

Franco was breathing heavily before he turned to look at his brother who was crying already. "Brother, I told you that Stephanie would come for us, I don't want to die" he sobbed silently.

Franco raised his head up to see that the bullets had almost destroyed the door before looking back at his brother. He brought his arms to squeeze his forearm tight.

"Rest assured, I will protect you" he squeezed his brother's hands tighter and nodded at him.

Franco looked left and right, he found a stick standing at the side of the door and he looked back at Felix. "Come with me" he whispered and began crawling over to the door. Felix followed too and Franco grabbed the stick.

"When once the door opens and I give you a sign to run then do it" he instructed.

"And what about you?" Felix asked with misty eyes.

"I will be right beside you" Franco smiled and they both hid at the back of the cotton.

The door finally burst open and both masked men entered the house. "Both of you! Come out now!!" One of th