𝐗𝐋𝐕𝐈𝐈𝐈

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~I've become so numb~

Linkin Park

"I don't give a fuck! I am coming with you whether you like it or not!" I screamed in front of all my brothers, and Enzo. Vince was in the training room of the company "She is my best friend, I am not gonna leave her like that!"

We were currently in Noah's office discussing- well... more like fighting about whether I would go with them or not to save Ria.

"No you are not coming, end of discussion" Dylan said, not even looking at me, arming his weapon with bullets and wearing fingerless, black gloves.

"WHY?!" I cried and threw my hands in the air. Everyone stopped what they were doing and turned to look at me. Did I just raise my voice to Dylan? Hmm yeah, pretty much... Did I care? Hm no, not at all.

Dylan on the other hand just rolled his eyes and continued arming his gun, still not looking at me "Because it's too dangerous, don't make me repeat myself"

"I know how to shoot Dyl, I can protect myself! I know how to-"

"You don't know anything yet Nefeli!" Noah interrupted us and stuffed his fourth gun in a case that was wrapped around his thigh.

I spotted a gun on the table that was not stuffed in a case tho. So I did the only thing I could think it would make them understand I was not useless and I could defend myself. I grabbed it and pointed at Noah's library.

I shoot.

The gun made a deafening sound and smoke went out of the whole of the gun as the bulled passed inches away from Dylan's arms and broke the expensive bottle of whiskey which was in the library.

And lemme tell you I was looking Noah dead in the eyes the whole time.

"Well, she can shoot" Chris tilted his head not really giving an intense reaction rather than a simple nod.

Suddenly Chris became my favorite brother for a split second.

Noah and I had eye contact for at least 10 secs. None of us was moving or talking. Only staring coldly at each other. Everyone was watching us, waiting for us to do something. Even Dylan had stopped arming.

Until my eldest brother sighed and collapsed onto his seat behind him "Enzo?" he turned to my psychologist and friend who was sitting on the leather chair in front of the desk.

"Well, she broke the whiskey I was drinking, I don't have something else to say" he chuckled as I spotted the crystal glass on his hand which he was playing with. The bottle of whiskey I shoot. Oops...

"You owe him a bottle of whiskey, y'know that, right?" Alex whispered in my ear. I tried really hard to swallow my own chuckle which I did.

Our eldest brother rose his eyebrows and crossed his arms on the desk in front of his chest, signaling to Enzo that he was having none of it and to talk seriously. 'Gosh, how can he be so intimidating and at the same time such a sweet brother?'

"To be honest, I believe she should come. Valeria is her best friend and I cannot see that she is gonna leave us alone till we agree. Plus she just proved to us that she can defend herself" I wanted to scream with what Enzo just said but I chose to keep it inside and only let a huge and proud grin appear on my face.

"But" my smirk fell on the ground when he said that "the scenes she will see will bring her back memories from her past, with her parents. And this is something really important and dangerous for her mental health"

Aiden came behind me and put an arm around my shoulders, pulling me to his side. I touched his hand which was resting on my shoulder and leaned onto him, feeling hot tears wheeling up to my eyes. I was not gonna leave the girl who stood by me when I needed a mother and someone to care about me on someone else's hands. NO!

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