The unbroken ones

One| chocolate

Authors note: hello people, this is my first time doing this so please don't attack me if you find some mistakes. Vote, comment (I love it when people comment), and enjoy.

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"You know when you said that we were going to Italy I thought, beaches, pasta, and lasagna with extra cheese. Not GETTING CHASED BY THE ITALIAN MAFIA!?!"

We were driving over the speed limit, the wind was starting to feel like a tornado. My mind was spinning. Our driver my awesome, wanted to drive so right now he is driving the car through a small valley with small outdoor shops. Notice the sarcasm. People were enjoying their breakfast, but quickly ran inside when they saw us. I sat in the backseat with Naomi, her hand was bleeding. The boys sat in front.

Pang, pang, pang. The Italians were using their big guns, shots were flaying on us. Our Ferrari was completely ruined.

Our car was wrecked and everyone was feeling the pressure. We needed to get out of here alive, but the chances of survival were low.

"We are going to die right? Yes, we are going to die" I said, my anxiety was kicking in. The shock was still on my whole body, a blanket of shock was layered on my brain. Sweat pearls were on my forehead, my hair was back in a ponytail but the baby hairs were glued on my forehead. My back was soaked in sweat. Shit, the sun was burning hot and I was wearing a black leather coat.

"Shit my lunch is coming up guys!" Naomi said while stopping the blood, that was running down her elbow. Her hair was a mess. The idiot in the driver's seat took out a paper bag, for Naomi.

"Not in my beautiful car!" He shouted.

The cars, the tourist, the dogs, and the guns were making so much noise that talking was not an option. You needed to scream, scream on the top of your lungs to make the others hear you. Naomi looked over at me, she could see the mess I was. She took her hands in mine and squeezed them, "deep breaths Rose. Inhale and exhale" she said calmly. The stress, the shock was over and I was able to find myself again. Everything hit me.

Rose, you are stuck in a car chase and the driver is only thinking about his precious car. And just like every other human being, I needed to let my anger come out on someone so I chose the driver, what an excellent choice.

"Your beautiful car is missing two doors and soon enough a roof too!" I shouted to him. The guy beside him took out his big gun, AK- 74 and as a psychopath, he started to open fire on everyone behind us. He was hanging outside the car. Half of his body was attached to the car door.

"Where did you get that gun? And I am pretty sure you are not supposed to use it like that!" I screamed, my stomach twisted again and a frightening feeling was in making in my whole body.

"I don't know how to use this old shit, but I found it in a museum. In the basement to be pacific," he shouted and started to shot again ruthlessly. His black hair was soaked in sweat and his natural curls were showing.

"We are going to die, but thanks for the information"I shouted back.

I found my gun and held it up and started to shot back at the Italians. Then I dropped back in my seat looking over at Naomi. Paper, paper, and water. I took out my water bottle and gently took Naomi's arm in my hands. The paper around her was filled with blood, they were everywhere on her lap on her feet and some on my lap. I shoved her blouse a little up and the wound appeared on her shoulder.

"You are not going to die, just breathe. I love you" the monkey hanging on the car door with a gun said. His black shirt was still stuffed in his dres' pants. I took out the water and started to clean the wound, blood came out with white slimy stuff. Dried blood was on her lips and forehead. I took out papers and started to clean up her shoulder. Naomi mumbled curse words in all kinds of languages.