Runs In The Family

Plan B

TRIXIE'S POV:

I watched as Hendrix took off his jacket, wrapping it around my ankle to stop anymore blood coming out.

"I'm fine, Hendrix"

"No you're not, stop saying that" he said, becoming annoyed "we should've just stayed in fucking hospital, this is all my fault"

"Hey" I said, reaching forward and taking his head in my hands "even if we stayed there, Carlos would've found us, this isn't anyone's fault". He sighed, resting his forehead against mine. We'd been stuck in the basement for almost 3 hours now.

"So" I said "did you really mean it when told me you loved me in the car?"

"What kind of question is that?" he asked, furrowing his eyebrows at me "of course I meant it". He reached forward and took both my hands in his.

"I've met so many women" he said, making me roll my eyes a little "but none of them come close to you, I've hurt them because I didn't even love myself. But just the thought of you getting even a scratch on your skin makes me wanna kill whoever did it"

"Touching" I said, a small smile on my lips.

"I mean it, Trix. I don't care if my family end up cutting me off for life. As long as I've got you, that's all I need. I'm set for life if I've got you with me"

"Okay, that was cute" I said, leaning forward and kissing his lips softly.

"I wish we were in my bed" he groaned, laying his head on my shoulder "then I could actually do whatever I wanted to you without someone walking in on us"

I laughed as we heard loud bangs coming from above us. Hendrix looked at me before standing up.

"Don't move" he said, going over to the window. He smiled to himself as he looked back at me. But I already knew. I smiled back at him as I delivered one short, yet extremely thrilling sentence.

"Get ready to meet your mother-in law, baby"

OLIVIA'S POV:

"Pass me the knife" I said but the soldier looked at me anxiously "are you seriously going to make me ask fucking twice?"

"But the boss-"

"I'm your fucking boss" I said "Mattia isn't even here so I'm in charge now pass me the fucking knife"

He passed me the knife and I snatched it out of his hands impatiently. We were standing on the roof off the Rosario's. Don't ask how we got here.

"Do we know where Trixie is?" I asked him. He checked a phone.

"Basement, Ma'am". I stopped cutting wires and stared at him. My blood was slowly starting to boil.

"In the fucking basement?"

He nodded slowly, swallowing as I presumed his throat became dry. I took a deep breath.

"Then why the fuck would you tell me she was in the actual house? I've wasted 20 minutes on this fucking roof because you gave me wrong orders?"

"Miss-"

"I told you I'm your fucking boss" I said, before kicking him sharply off the roof. I waited a second until the Nikolai 19 soldiers saw him and ran over to him immediately. Stupid fucking men.

As they ran to the side of the house to deal with him, I made my way off the roof and sprinted to the basement, opening the door as I saw Hendrix with his arms around Trixie.

"Hurry!" I shouted, watching them both run over to me. Hendrix picked Trixie up when she stumbled and I noticed his jacket around her ankle.

This kid had some kind of God complex when it came to my daughter.

"We don't have much time, get her to the house, I'll hold them off" I said, ushering them out of the driveway. I kissed Trixie's head as she kept her eyes closed. I couldn't imagine what the fuck she was put through.

I saw the soldiers coming to me as they shot multiple bullets into my vest. I dug a hand into my pocket, taking the tag off the grenade with my teeth before throwing it at them.

I watched it blow up in their faces, smirking when I looked up and saw Carlos standing in the window. No one told me he was back in town.

"You have no idea-"

"No Carlos" I yelled, cutting him off "you touched my daughter, you'll be lucky to see tomorrow's sunrise". And with that, I turned around, walking away from the numerous dead bodies in his driveway. Most of which, were men.

Men who were well and truly useless to me.