"She ran through the forest, sneaking between the branches of the trees that tore her skin, but she did not stop. She moved her legs despite the pain and discomfort, despite the blood that fell from her body. She looked back looking for her hunter, but his vision was so blurred that he could do nothing but keep running begging for mercy. He would kill her, cut her to pieces, slit her jugular and drink her blood like the sweetest drink. Her destiny was marked and even if she insisted on to get away from him, she couldn't. He would destroy her in her entirety, her mind, her soul, her physique, all of her would be consumed by his enemy. She didn't want to accept it but the blood was already spilled on her hands. His blood. His life. Everything would end in the worst way. Running away would not serve him and so he would end up letting his enemy rip out his organs while he was alive,showing the moon that blood also shines..."“Aria!My sister's scream makes me jump on the sofa where she wa
.“Just a few more blocks, Angie.— Have you seen yourself? You are worse than me.Probably yes. She was breathing so hard I thought I was going to have a heart attack and she was sweating profusely. We began to walk in a hurry, until we recovered our air.A figure emerged from the corner of the block we were on. We both stopped. Possibly, they surrounded us. Now we are dead. She sees us and starts walking towards us. We backed off, but there wasn't much of an escape. Going back the way we came would be suicide. I looked everywhere looking for a place to go, hide or run.— Wait! The package?— that's what the guy we called called us and that's why I stopped my walk."The messenger?" I said.- Yes. follow meWe listened to him, where would we go if not?He turned into an alley when we heard the sound of cars approaching. The boy didn't show much, he had a hat covering his head and a black scarf up to his nose which only allowed us to see green eyes. He was dressed in black and notice th
Waking up to several knocks on the door, we both grumbled. I came back to reality after having a nice dream where nothing was wrong in our lives. But it was just that, a dream.I opened the door and was met by Thomas, a big smirk forming on his face as he saw me."How pretty you look just woke up," he says sarcastically. He runs a finger across his lip trying to hide the smile from him.— Die — I take off the clothes he was holding and close the door in his face."Come down for breakfast, we have to go now," he says from the other side.I looked at the time on my phone, 7:30. He is crazy. Who the hell gets up so early on vacation?I shook my sister to wake her up. Angie is the heaviest sleeper I've ever met in my entire life. We put on the clean, dry clothes we had the day before. Me, jean shorts and a t-shirt of a tongue icon, it's from a rock band: The Rolling Stones. And Angie in her floral skirt and pink short-sleeved shirt.We had waffles for breakfast that Martha made."Okay, we
"As soon as we have the chance, we'll go online," I told him secretly, and he nodded.We went to the workshop and I noticed that new clients arrived. There were about seven or eight. Arnold and Thomas were in front of them, but they didn't seem friendly. I ignored them and carefully placed the canister on Arnold's table."Cleopatra?"Oh no. No no no.I had my back turned and Angie was in front of me, biting her lip trying to hide her smile and she didn't hide her surprise."Tell me it's not who I think," I lamented. I thought we were rid of him. Angie nodded and I cursed.I turned around and saw him, he was there with that smile of his. I frowned looking at the boy who had scratched my arm and after several washes you could still see his number written on my skin.- Frankenstein?ARIA"It's good to see you again, girls.There's that word again."What the hell are you doing here?" I didn't even have tact. He put a hand on her chest pretending to be offended.“Do you know each other?” T
Angie had fallen asleep. She had no battery on my phone and after another hour she was extremely bored. Until I realized that the murmurs stopped listening.— Angie, it's time — I woke her up and we left the room with our jackets on.When we got to the living room, we saw that the whole group was sleeping on chairs and spread out on the couches, including Thomas.I took the key carefully and gently opened the door, it was very difficult since it was a door that made an outrageous squeak. We got out successfully and crossed. When we got to the aluminum shutter we realized we had no idea where it opens.— A switch — Angie points at it and goes over to open it. She made a bit of noise so she stopped him instantly, leaving just a gap big enough for us to squeeze under.We start running street after street, and we remember our physical situation. Angie sat down on the sidewalk to get some air and I leaned on my knees.We begin to walk aimlessly, until we find a square and collapse on a ben
"Where are we?" I wanted to know. The intrigue was killing me."In a shelter, you and your sister couldn't be out there any longer," Thomas tells me.- A refuge?— Well... The youth gang headquarters — he tells me and I understood instantly."Do they live here?" I stopped and they attended.What was missing. I didn't know why but I didn't like anyone and my natural instinct told me that I should be wary of everyone.We come to some stairs. This will be more difficult than it seems. I went down a step and almost a tear came out of my eyes because of the pain that occurred in my thigh when I flexed it."No, definitely not," I stopped.- It hurts much?- Too.- I'll load you.We got up on the step and Caleb helped him lift me into his arms and when he touched my legs to hold me better…"Don't touch my legs!" I yelled. I had enough with my wounds being tight, which already causes a lot of pain, I couldn't stand his hands on my thighs.He removed his hands and I held myself by his neck.He
—Shh, Shh, be a good girl or I'll leave you there and I won't let your boyfriend take you out.Did you say sweetheart?-We are not..."I'll jump, I'll pass it to you and you'll take it out," he says to Thomas, completely ignoring me and treating me like a package that had to be passed from arm to arm.—It's almost three meters, you won't be able to climb it.“Don't doubt my magical powers, postman."It's a messenger!" she pushes him."Sorry, it seems that the little girl got angry," he laughs mockingly."Hey, assholes, I'm still here, get me out and then continue playing your Barbie fights!" They both looked at me amused.Ryder put down his phone and jumped down to where I was, careful not to crush me as he jumped. He must be used to it, it was three meters that he jumped as if it were a puddle in the rain.-You are well?-Not.He gave me his hand to stand up and my legs hurt like hell. I squeezed his hand hard but he didn't seem to feel it.“Shit, shit.He caught my elbows before I s
I hit the bag and then another, and another, each time the strength and anger that I was feeling at this moment increased more and more.Ryder Hayes is the most hateful person I have ever met in my life. Everyone here treats him and obeys him like a God, while I implore the Devil himself to take him away as soon as possible.People are now looking at me vigilantly, now the whole fucking circus I'm living in is looking out for me. This is a nightmare. Ryder is my personal nightmare. We hadn't known each other for more than a week and I already hated him like nobody else on the damn planet.It had only been six hours since he spoke in front of everyone in the dining room, and since then I haven't stopped cursing him for a second.I went down to the gym hours ago and I didn't stop hitting the bag, I was consumed with anger that I had never felt for anyone. My knuckles ache, and from standing still and constantly moving, my legs are shaking, but I won't stop.Courtney stands on the other
I slam my head into his face at the same time I kick out his knee, elbow him in the abdomen, and twist to take the gun away. We are upside down like my hostage now and the others are alerted by removing the safety of their weapons. Mine point to the French and the recent Italians join.He's taller than me, so I have to force myself to reach his neck and put pressure on him."Ah ah" Ryder's denial sound keeps Gael still as he tries to come for Jason who raises his arms so no one will shoot him.I back away from the Italians."Do I need to repeat the question, Boucher?" I whisper in his ear and I notice his clenched teeth, he's not happy with me."I hate foreigners," he murmurs and lowers two of his fingers that give the order to his snipers.Shit.Before I can do anything they pull my arm with force, the shots return, Jason flees protected by his people and I fall behind a fallen block from the explosion. I reach into my pocket for my small gun and pick up the one I have from Boucher.
Melody walks by my side to the next room where we enter. There are some elegant armchairs, a tea table and the staff open the chairs for us to take a seat. Since I came here it has felt strange, I have spent so much time with the same people that I was used to them and now everything is very different. Melody's family is very different from the Winters or Grahams. They're so smart, proper, they don't miss a bad word and it's so weird because the boys and Aria talk like drunk truckers. Sometimes they tried to keep their composure when Dean gave them away but it's not the same there as it is here.—The girls have finally returned from their trip— Melody is very excited, she wants me to meet her sisters since she brought me here. She's already told me that she doesn't feel the same connection with them as she does with me and I guess I get it, we're real sisters, we share a mom, but…it's still all too new for me, so I never answer when she asks if I love me too. I feel the same.I could
But my daughter is strong, she needs time but I know she will be able to stand up. She is made of iron, I know that she can handle everything.I'm surprised when he leans against my leg, his eyes are crinkled at the corners and it breaks me even more to see his face so destroyed. His back is bruised, his arms cut off and I run my finger over the mark I made on him. I've been very hard on her, too hard. I haven't done it right, but I just wanted to prepare her for the hurricane that threatened her. She knew that the world would turn against her, that the Unione Corse and the Mala del Brenta were preparing to attack and kill her as soon as they could. I just wanted her to be ready. I can't hide it anymore, I can't take it off the planet so that nobody touches it, because even the aliens are my enemies.-Sorry.He opens his eyes to look at me from below and I can see his entire broken soul.She's about to say something when she covers her mouth and bolts out of the tub into the toilet, l
-They did not find?-Not."Are they coming for us?"-By you.I took a closer look and yes, they were the SCU vans. I began to walk towards them quickly, finally, Beckam came looking for me, she would no longer be lost, nor would she die alone in an unknown place. Angie crossed my mind, I need to see her and know that she's okay. Needed…He stopped me when I noticed Ryder wasn't following me. He was still standing meters behind and I understood. They only come for me.By now Beckam should be aware of Ryder's situation and identity. I would never come looking for him after this immense betrayal. My head thought one and a thousand solutions, it's going to kill him . I can't leave him here alone, he's hurt, he won't survive...So I saw it, I heard it. A helicopter in the distance. D'Angelo. And Beckham. Each one coming from a different side but willing to kill each other if we, their children, don't intervene first."Are you going to disappear?" I asked him, he was still watching me as al
I leave another serial killer book for him on the way home from school, but he doesn't read that one, instead, he puts it on his shelf and starts reading another.***That night we go to a rather mediocre disco. Aria is alone this time, she drinks, takes a couple of pills and dances. I stay at the bar as always. Her friend arrives shortly after without letting me enjoy her dance. He makes her try two types of substances that make her dizzy, she grabs hold of him and laughs ecstatically. They start to dance together but it doesn't last long, since he leaves, of course without before she gives him something more of hers, which leaves her completely in a cloud.It drives away those who approach and moves alone. Her hip to the beat of the music goes down, stretches out her arms and touches herself. She tickles my pants at the sight of her, and when she goes down to the floor, she quickly stands up next to my dick. Cool. It seems that what she consumed is so strong that even I get dizzy an
"Uh huh, where are you going with that?" I stop him when he approaches me with a needle.It's for anger."I'm not mad."The bite can give you diseases," he explains but I shake my head.—You're not even going to nail that to me. I'll turn into a werewolf if I have to, but that thing, never!I'm not scared of needles, I'm scared of needle tips. horrendous."It won't hurt you."I'm fine the way I am."Now, who knows if you might catch a disease." Come on, drop your pants."Oh, how daring." I wink at him a little and he surrounds them. If so yes.I play funny but my dick trembles when I feel the prick in my beautiful little ass. Once I sit back down, he takes a seat next to me dusting off his clothes."Who do they serve?" he asks."God, we follow our lord, brother," I massage his shoulder.I'm talking about who's the leader.I thought that was pretty obvious."It is, but that chestnut over there has watched me every second." I look at Thomas, now he's talking quietly to Eddy, but he's ri
"If you haven't trained it, it doesn't count as yours," I answer, and maybe it wasn't my best answer because the look she gives me isn't so kind. In fact, she reviews me from head to toe, between curious and annoyed.The man approaches again, not very intimidating, if he knew that I live with the Capo of the Italian mafia, he would have a good definition of what it is to be an intimidating person and he would not be making a fool of himself. But in the end, everyone."Go back to the castle where you came from pretty boy," he threatens and turns to the girl. Let's go out.She dodges his hand, gives me a dirty look and leaves the place on her own.I change the song again before ordering another drink and going after her. When I get to the back of the store, the man is claiming her and she, pressed against the wall, has her head turned away without answering him.I light another cigarette and the click of the lighter catches their attention. The first thing heard is the man's annoyed sno
England, Derby14 years.CALEB DASHI left my room getting my overalls ready, the nurses are filthy. Some very rich filthy ones. I looked back as the new one left the room, arranging her hair and her clothes. She is such a rookie and newcomer that no one had the time to warn her. I wink at him and go to the dining room. I serve my food and take a seat in my usual place. No one sits with me and I eat lunch alone.In the distance I see the new nurse talking to her colleagues. She's doing an internship from what she told me, she's in medical college studying nursing. She is nineteen and seems very naive for her age. Her classmates who are old to her, past her thirties, talk to her and she immediately looks at me terrified when I suppose they tell her my age. I cordially greet her and wink at her again. She screams drawing the attention of some and leaves followed by her classmates. She has been her first guard and she has already slept with a patient, for being naive enough to believe th
I spend four hours in another space. A more modern room, less terrifying and with more light. I no longer cry, but my body does not stop shaking. My body aches and I can't feel more defeated. Since I was a child they began to kill me inside and today, although my heart beats, I no longer feel alive.When the door opens I hide my head, I no longer want to be hit or touched. I want dad to come get me."Calm down" I raise my head with a low and sweet voice. Delia Boucher sidles up to me. I'm going to help you, but you have to trust me."Why should I?" I pull away as he approaches."Because I know Ryder, and my brother." His lawsuit has been going on for years and they are going to kill each other," she sighs when he sees that I don't give in. I know I'm not trustworthy, okay? But I just want to help. They will come for you soon. But you need to be prepared, because with chains on your wrists you won't get anywhere."Your sister is a traitor and your brother is a beneficial stakeholder."