Her finger tips glided on the glass as she found a way to hold her straw at one place.
She could not believe she was at a bar. What is she even doing here?
She put the straw in her mouth, sucking it, feeling the cold beverage enter her mouth. Her face scrunched up at the taste, "Don't like it?" Becca, her friend, asked. "I mean, it's...yeah, I hate it." She said, pushing the drink away. "Oh come on Bonnie, it's your 21st birthday! Drink a little." Bonnie shook her head.
"It's horrible. Why do people even drink that?" She asked, chuckling.
"Because,you know, it's alcohol. Who can resist alcohol? Ummm, excuse me, there's a guy checking me out. I'll be back." Becca laughed as Bonnie heard her footsteps fade away. She sighed sadly, the familiar feeling of loneliness coming back.
Her hands roamed across the bar, searching for her phone. When she finally found it, she placed it safely in her pocket.
She stood up, grabbing her guide dog's color. "Find the door, Egg."
The dog immediately jumped to it's feet, listening to the instruction it was given. She and her dog walked out the bar, making their way to Bonnie's parents house.
As they walked down the streets, a few feet away, a man was getting beaten up mercilessly by two guys. Egg suddenly stopped, whimpering as he witnessed the horror in front of him.
"What now?" Bonnie asked. "Forward. Go." She urges but Egg stood still.
"Don, we have a witness." Bonnie's ears perked, her breath hitching.
"Fuck"
"Help, please." The man laying on the floor pleaded but as soon as the words left his mouth, a gunshot echoed through Bonnie's ears and she jumped.
She stood frozen as she heard a voice say softly, "Grab her."
"W-what? No, please, please, please. I promise, I didn't see anything. See? I-I have a guide dog. I'm blind." Bonnie cried as she backed away from the footsteps approaching her.
"Lorenzo, maybe we should leave her."
"John, if you don't grab her, I'll blow both of your fucking brains out. Grab her now and put her in the car. She's coming with us." Bonnie chocked on a sob as John's arms wrap around her, picking her up. Egg began to bark.
"Please, I have money. I'll give you money." Bonnie cried as she felt herself being placed in the car, the door being closed. Her small hands pulled the handle but it was already closed.
Realization dawned on her...she was getting kidnapped.
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The drive took all night and all Bonnie could do was cry silently. How could this have happened to her? She's just a helpless blind girl.The car come to a rough stop causing Bonnie to hit her head behind the seat she was sitting behind at.The car door on her side opened and her eyes filled with tears as she was thrown over a shoulder. She helplessly tried to use her other senses to try and figure out her surroundings. Trees, lots of trees. "Help! Somebody, help!" She screamed.Lorenzo chuckled as he opened the door to his house. "Oh love, no one can hear you from here. We're far away from civilization. Very, very far." He said placing her down. "Lorenzo! You're back. Oh dear, who's this?" Lorenzo turned around and saw the woman who practically raised him, Grace.Lorenzo sighed, "We were taking care of some business and she witnessed it." He said.Bonnie furrowed her eyebrows, "I'm blind." She hissed. Grace tilted her head to get a clear view of Bonnie. Her eyes were a silver colour
As Bonnie finished taking a long hot bath, calming her tensed body, she wrapped a fluffy towel around her body.She felt around the walls of the small as she made her way back to the bedroom. The door opened and she gasped as she clutched the towel to her body. She furrowed her eyebrows, her senses heightening. "I can hear you breathing." She said, gulping."L-Lorenzo?" She guessed.Of course it was him! She could smell it."Sì" He raspy voice whispered. Bonnie's lips parted as she tried to speak. "What are you-what are you doing here?" She asked nervously."I came to give you some of my clothes so you can wear it." Lorenzo said.Bonnie didn't realize, until now, his accent. He's Italian accent. "Thanks but I won't need them, I'll wear the clothes I was wearing." Bonnie stubbornly said. "You can't." Lorenzo said."And why the hell not?" Bonnie asked. "Because Grace took them to get them washed," he took Bonnie's hands, which was unbelievably small compared to his, and placed the cl
It's early in the morning. Bonnie was fast asleep as Lorenzo watched her closely. Her lips were pouted, making her even more adorable then she already is. Her bushy hair was sprawled across the pillow she slept on. She felt peaceful. She looked peaceful.Before Lorenzo knew it his fingertips were already caressing her soft skin. Dio! Così fottutamente bello.God! So fucking beautiful.Bonnie's eyes snapped open and she immediately felt the familiar presence. Lorenzo's hand retreated. Bonnie frowned, " Lorenzo?"Lorenzo stared at her as she sat up. "I-I know it's you." Bonnie whispered as she tried to reach for him but Lorenzo moved back. He quickly opened the door and walked out.Fuck!***Grace softly knocked on Bonnie's bedroom door."Come in." She heard the faint voice of Bonnie.Grace opened the door, smiling as she found Bonnie already done bathing and dressed in another pair of Lorenzo's clothes. She was sitting by the mirror."Good morning, miss" Grace said as she moved towar
Lorenzo angrily pushed the perfectly stacked papers off his desk as he spoke on the phone."Listen here you little fucker, you better not mess this up. How the fuck did you lose $250K? Find it, and if it is not here by 10pm tonight, consider yourself a fucking dead man." He spat, hanging the phone up.John, who was silently watching Lorenzo as he was sitting on the chair in front of him, tilted his head as he watched his best friend angrily pace around the room."Lorenzo, man, calm down. He's new." John said.Lorenzo breathed a breath of annoyance as he sat down. "I don't give a fuck. Send Matteo down there to help him cause he can't do a fucking simple job."John nodded, sending a quick text to Matteo."So, how are you?" John asked after a few minutes of silence. Lorenzo looked up from the papers he was trying to put back in place. "Since when do we fucking talk about feelings, John?" He huffed."I'm just curious. How's that girl? Bonnie, is it?" "She's fine, thank you." Lorenzo rep
The next day...Bonnie was silently sat outside on one of the black chairs on the patio as she watched the sun...well felt it.Her ears were perked as she listened to the birds chirp, the gentle breeze swinging the trees making a peaceful sound. Oh how she hated it. She'd rather be back in California in her small room, laying in bed and daydreaming about how her life would've been if she haven't had this stupid disease that left her in darkness forever.Bonnie missed her mother, hell she even misses her bastard of a father that left when she was three. She missed her dog, Egg.Oh I hope he's okay.She also missed her annoying best friend Becca.Her heart clenched as tears begin to run down her face. She sniffed taking a deep breath and wiped the tears but it was no use because more came running down. She gave up and let them fall.How was she going to escape this place if she was blind?Inside the house, Lorenzo tilted his head as he watched his delicate princess cry. Should he go to
"I want to go home, Lorenzo." Bonnie finally said, breaking the silence.Lorenzo only shook his head. "You are not going anywhere, Bonnie. I told you, this is your new fucking home." He hissed.John casually walked into the room, not aware of what's going on.The tension in the room made him stop, "What's going on?" Bonnie turned to the direction of his voice. "I want to go home, John. Take me home now!" She yelled as tears built up in her eyes.John turned to Lorenzo. "Man, this has gone too far. You should let her go."Lorenzo pulled his gun out and immediately John raised his hands, surrendering. "Lorenzo! Put that away now!" Grace said in a motherly voice."Not until I kill this motherfucker. Ho finalmente trovato qualcuno a cui tengo davvero e tutti voi volete portarmelo via." Lorenzo said, his finger teasing the gun's trigger, eager to press it.I have finally found someone I really care about and you all want to take that away from me.And just like that he pressed it. Bang!
7 hours earlier...Lorenzo had woken up early today to make sure Bonnie was still alright.He stood up from his bed, grabbing a shirt from his closet, wearing it and walked out his room.Lorenzo made it to the familiar door. He raised his hand but pulled it back again.Fuck it.He lightly knocked on the door before stepping back in case Bonnie decided to hit whoever was standing at the door.Lorenzo frowned when nobody answered. She's probably just asleep.He shrugged and decided to let his princess rest. She needs it.Lorenzo took a shower when he made it to his room. After his shower he wore his usual black suit before making his way downstairs to grab breakfast."Morning, Grace." He muttered as he sat down at the island.Grace nodded in acknowledgment."Where is Bonnie?" She asked eyeing Lorenzo."She's still asleep." Lorenzo replied."Don, ci siamo appena resi conto che nessuna delle porte o dei cancelli era chiusa a chiave ieri sera" Matteo said as he entered the kitchen."we jus
"We have company." John said as he looked in the review mirror.Lorenzo looked back and saw three police cars. He grabbed his phone and called his men that were driving the car in front of them. "We have police on our tail. Get rid of them, use force if you have to." He hung up.Bonnie's head was still on his lap. She poked his chest. "I'm really hungry." She giggled."We'll get you food, just keep your head down, tesoro." Lorenzo whispered as he looked back out the window. "Fuck they're gaining on us." He hissed."Why are we going so fast?" Bonnie asked before gasping. "Are we in a space ship?"Lorenzo was about to say something but got cut off when bullets start hitting the back of the car. Bonnie's hands were roaming all over Lorenzo. Her small hand touched his groin, not even noticing. Lorenzo immediately jumped, holding back a groan. "Fuck, Bonnie. Don't do that." He hissed.Bonnie giggled and touched him again. "Why? Does it hurt?" She poked and poked. "Oh my God! It moved.""B
Month 3...Bonnie and Lorenzo laid in bed as Bonnie stuffed her face with food. Lorenzo's eyebrows were furrowed as he watched her eat the sandwich he had made her.It was a sandwich with ham, cheese, peanut butter, some jam, a lot of salt, with a side of...pickles?Lorenzo tried his hardest not to gag as he watched her eat happily. Of course he loved her but this, this was unacceptable. "Babe, you sure you wanna eat that?" He asked, scrunching his face.Bonnie smiled, "Yes, it's nice. Oh, I wonder how it'll taste if I dip it in ice cream." She licked her lips. "Please get me some ice cream?"Lorenzo sighed as he got up from the bed, "Fine." He grumbled.Month 4...The couple were sitting in their room. Dr. McCoy brought his equipment to give Bonnie and the babies a check up. Fortunately, the babies were still fine. They also refused to know the gender of the babies.After he left, the couple just decided to lay in bed all day.Bonnie bit her lip as she ran her fingers through Lorenzo
Lorenzo's POVWe stepped inside the huge mansion. Bonnie was holding my hand tightly as she laid her head on my shoulder. I smiled and kissed her forehead."Well we're here." I said.She lifted her head off my shoulder. "Well I remember being on the plane for like 8 hours then a car for like 2 hours. Umm so where exactly is 'here'?" She asked, smirking.I bent down to her ear, "Dubai." I said. She gasped."Dubai!? I've heard about this place. It sounds like a nice place to be.""Yes it is. And this is where we'll live and take care of our babies." I said as I hugged her tightly, she softly giggled hugging me back.Our moment was ruined by a bark, and I groaned.Remind me why Bonnie needs that motherfucking dog again?Bonnie gasped and pulled away from me. "Egg!? Where did you find him?""Some dude called Blake gave him to us." I shrugged.She crouched down and gave Egg a kiss.For God's sake, I kiss those lips."Okay, enough," I said as I pulled Bonnie back up jealousy building up ins
Lorenzo's POVIt was late at night when Angelo and I made our way to Bonnie's room at the local hospital in California.We've threatened the receptionist to give us her room number because, well, that's how we roll.We took the elevator to the third floor and my heart was pounding against my chest. I was going to see the love of my life after days without seeing her for so long. My body was filled with excitement, a little nervousness because I didn't know in which state Bonnie was in. Did the babies make it? I looked up and prayed to God the babies were okay.As we walked out the elevator I looked at the room numbers301...302...303...304...305...306...307...308...309...310...311...312...313Bingo!I looked at Angelo, "Stay on the look out." He nodded standing by the door.I sighed as I opened the door. Luckily Bonnie's mother was no where to be seen.My eyes travelled to the bed and my breath hitched when I saw the beautiful angel laying on the bed, her small hand cupping her stomac
It was the day, the day that they were finally gonna get rid of Lorenzo.He was tied to a bed tightly so he wouldn't escape. Of course the government thought he didn't know what his fate was but unfortunately for them he knew. And he had the perfect plan to escape."It's game over for you, Romano." A police officer spat.Lorenzo only smiled, "Just tell your wife I'll miss her pretty little lips around my dick."The police officer smirked, "I don't have a wife, you jackass.""Oh right, it was your mom." Lorenzo said, laughing out loud.The police officer growled. "Give me the injection now!" He yelled at the police officer, not noticing that it's Angelo.Angelo was wearing his disguise. Glasses and a fake moustache.Angelo handed the injection to the police officer and nodded towards Lorenzo, reassuring him that it won't kill him.The police officer smirked as he sunk the needle into Lorenzo's neck, letting, what he thought, the poisonous liquid run through his veins. "Done." He said,
"What!?" Lorenzo angrily shouted as he stood up from the chair he was sitting on, his hands and feet still cuffed.Dr Ross adjusted his glasses, gulping as he held his note book in front of him to protect him from the furious man in front of him."Y-yeah." He mumbled."What-okay begin from the start. What the fuck happened?" Lorenzo asked as he sat down, trying to calm his anger."They've found Bonnie b-but she was stabbed in the stomach. Umm, for the past few days she's been staying at the local priest's house in Ventura. He is the one who took her to the hospital." Dr Ross said."So the priest stabbed her?" Lorenzo asked. I swear to God, if he stabbed her..."N-no." Dr Ross gulped, "She stabbed herself, sir."Lorenzo's clenched and unclenched. He was fuming. How fucking dare she. "Are the babies alright?" He grumbled."S-she's pregnant?" Dr Ross shockingly asked.Lorenzo stood up and grabbed neck, "Never mind that. I want you to listen closely, Dr. Ross. You are going to get me out o
"Look, I know you and Dr. Carter didn't get along. So they've assigned you with a new psychiatrist. Me. Dr. Ross." 'Dr Ross said.Lorenzo rolled his eyes. Today he was sitting in a chair but his hands and feet were still cuffed. "Yeah, I think I'm good. What I need you to do is get these chains off me and kindly let me leave. Or better yet, bring me Bonnie." He said with a fake smile."Umm, why don't we just start off small and work our way up?" Dr. Ross said, smiling. Lorenzo kept quiet as he leaned back on the uncomfortable chair."I want you to tell me about your childhood, if you don't mind." Dr Ross smiled.Lorenzo eyed him. Dr Ross was what teenagers call a nerd these days at school. He was small and wore big glasses and khaki pants that were lose around his legs.Lorenzo smirked when he noticed his shaky hands."My childhood?" He asked.Dr. Ross smiled, "Yes, tell me about your favourite childhood memories."Lorenzo chuckled, "Well, I gotta say, my favourite memories of my chi
Lorenzo's eyes fluttered as he tried to open them. He was heavily drugged and his body was weak. What were these people doing to him?His eyes finally opened and he stared at the blank white ceiling.He was still tied to this god forsaken bed, so it was no help trying to escape."Oh Good, you're awake." Lorenzo's head turned and he saw a woman. Her brunette hair was tied in a tight ponytail, her face had light makeup on, her lips were thin and pink, shining from the lip gloss she has put on them. Her dark eyes had big glasses over them and she was wearing a white lab coat."Where am I?" Lorenzo asked tugging the chains that were holding him hostage."You're in the Pilgrim Psychiatric Centre. It's alright, you're safe here. I'm Dr. Carter but you can call me Anna if it'll make you feel better. I'll be psychiatrist." Anna said with a soft voice."What the fuck do I need a psychiatrist for? I'm not fucking crazy." Lorenzo hissed, groaning as the chains scraped his now pale skin."Of cour
Lorenzo glared at Rafael. "What do you want?" He hissed, eyeing the two unfamiliar men in white overalls.Rafael smirked, "I'm here to reclaim what's mine. And also take what's yours."Lorenzo furrowed his eyebrows. "What do you mean?" He asked. Rafael chuckled, pulling out a cigar out of his pocket, lit it, then put it in his mouth. He inhaled the smoke. "Your family took what belonged to my family. The American Mafia. And now I'm here to take it back and also rule over the Italian Mafia." He said after he had puffed the smoke out his lungs.Lorenzo pulled a gun out his bag pack, pointing it at Rafael."I wouldn't do that if I were you. You see, I have the police on my side. I made a deal with them that I could bring you in without you dying, otherwise I'll be the one who's getting locked up. And what do you have? Huh, Don? That's right! You have nothing. We killed most of your men and some are taken into custody. It's over for you, you sick bastard." Rafael hissed before he punched
2 months later...Lorenzo laid behind Bonnie, rubbing her small baby bump.Bonnie's eyes were closed as she sighed in satisfaction. She still remembers the shock that filled her body when she found out she's pregnant.•••2 weeks after Grace's funeral...Bonnie's heart stammered against her chest as Dr McCoy performed an ultrasound on her. Unlike her, Lorenzo was actually excited.If she's pregnant, that means she'll never be able to leave me.He thought. He lightly kissed Bonnie on the forehead.thump-thump, thump-thump, thump-thump.Bonnie gasped, "I-is that the heartbeat?" She asked. Dr. McCoy chuckled. "Yes." He replied.Hmm, I guess the condom did break inside me.Dr. McCoy's eyes widened as he moves the machine on her stomach. Lorenzo saw his expression. "What? What's wrong?" He asked.Dr. McCoy pointed at the screen. "Don, count these."Lorenzo rolled his eyes, "One-" his heart beats faster, "two-" his eyes widened. "Three! Triplets!?" He shouted in surprise.Bonnie gasped. "Tr