Run For Your Life

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HENDRIX'S POV:

I watched Daisy showing Trixie another video on her iPad. She'd been in my room for the past half hour and wasn't showing any signs of leaving.

"Lemme show you another one!" she giggled, exiting the video. I sighed and buried my head in the pillow.

"Hey Daisy, you know what would go great with these shows?" asked Trixie "candy"

"Yeah!" she shouted, putting the iPad down and running out my room. I heard shuffling and felt the pillow being pulled away.

"What?" I sulked at Trixie. She smiled throwing the pillow onto the floor.

"Why are you so moody? It's not my fault she likes me more than she likes you" she said, laying opposite me on my bed.

"Shut up"

"Make me"

She didn't have to tell me twice. I reached forward, placing a hand on her neck and pulling her lips towards me, quickly closing the gap between. She kissed me back with just as much passion, placing both hands on either sides of my face as I slowly changed my position so I was above her.

"I got candy!" shouted Daisy, running upstairs.  I pulled away, smirking down at her as she struggled to catch her breath. She looked up at me, biting her bottom lip as she inched her head closer for more.

"Not in front of the kids" I whispered, placing a hand around her throat and gently pushing her back into the pillows.

"Fuck you" she whispered, placing a hand on mine which was wrapped around her neck.

"Do it, I dare you" I said, letting go of her neck and laying next to her as Daisy walked into my room. She stared at us both, holding bags of candy in her tiny hands.

"I think I'm gonna watch my shows in my own room" she said, slowly taking the iPad and running out my room. I laughed as I got up to close the door.

"So that's my sister" I said sarcastically. Trixie laughed with me and got into the sheets as I walked over to her. I furrowed my eyes brows at her.

"What, you're tired?"

"Of you, yeah" she said, taking off her hoodie to reveal her lingerie. I narrowed my eyes at her and took off my shirt, getting in next to her.

"Watch your mouth" I said. She moved on top of me, pressing her body against mine as she looked at me.

"Or what?"

"Or you'll end up having my son" I said bluntly, watching her press her lips together. She wasn't ready for it and I loved that so much.

"So where are your parents?" she asked, resting her head on my chest. I laughed a little at how quickly she changed the subject whilst running my hand through her brown hair.

"They're out for business" I said. I was getting better at lying since I'd done it so many times but when I was lying to her I hated it. I felt so guilty.

I wanted her to know about me but at the same time I wanted to keep her as far away from it as possible.

"What kinda business?" she asked, drawing circles on my chest with her index finger. Then it dawned on me.

There was a potential chance that she was aware of me being her enemy. And she was trying to get inside information by knowing me?

I pushed her off me, watching her stare at me in confusion as I sat up.

"What the fuck?" she looked at me before turning her back on me "thanks for killing the mood"

"You, you gotta leave" I said, putting my shirt back on and going to get her hoodie. She sat up as I threw her hoodie at her.

"Why? What's gotten into you?" she asked, completely clueless. I tried to answer but saw my Dad's car pulling into the driveway. They weren't supposed to be home for at least a day. I felt my heart skip a beat when I thought about what he'd do to her if he found her here.

"You need to leave, Trixie" I said, jumping onto my bed and pulling the hoodie over her head.

I heard the front door open and her eyes went wide. I pressed my finger to my lips, begging her to stay quiet for her life. She nodded slowly as I saw her hands start to shake a little. I held onto them in mine as we heard a soldier and Dad walk into the house.

"Where do you want the body, sir?"

She looked at me, eyes full of tears as she realised I was in a mafia. If she thought that was bad, I wondered what she'd do when she found out when she figured which one.

"I told you, Enrico" said Dad "call me Alejandro"

Her hands stopped shaking. She pulled them away slowly, her mouth dropping open slightly. I looked down at my hands, too guilty to face her.

"I'm sorry" I whispered as she backed away. She was full of fear. All because of me.

"The window, go out that way" I said, looking up at her as she slowly got off the bed, holding onto the windowsill for balance.

"I'm not gonna hurt you, Trix"

I reached out to her but she moved back quickly, as if my touch was poison.

"D-Don't" she stuttered, opening the window and disappearing. It was probably the last time I'd ever see her. I wiped my eyes and walked out my room, looking at Daisy walking downstairs to Dad.

"Hey babygirl" he said, picking her up in his arms. I held my breath, praying she wouldn't tell him about Trixie being over.

"Did anyone come over?" he asked her, she shook her head firmly. I breathed a sigh of relief, walking downstairs. Dad smiled at me and I struggled to return it.

"You're going out?" he asked. I looked at him and Daisy. She winked at me, giving me a little hope.

"Yeah, I need some air" I said, getting a jacket on. Trixie only left a few minutes ago, she couldn't have made it that far.

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