Escape // Harry Styles

XXVI

Aellas POV

After Vincenzo ran out we followed suit. When we arrived to the kitchen, Franco and Rico were having a heated argument. Well more like Rico was yelling at Franco about why he didn't do his job. It wasn't until Alessandro yelled at them that they finally stopped arguing.

"Enough!" both Franco and Rico looked at Alessandro and dropped their heads down in shame. Alessandro spoke again,

" What happened?" Rico spoke first,

" This cogna (bitch) couldn't do his job right and caused a scene at the cafe. A fucking girl working there died." Alessandro looked at Franco and balled his fists, he was raging. One thing that Alessandro would not tolerate was taking the lives of innocent people. Alessandro was a cold hearted ruthless killer when it came to his enemies, but he wouldn't fuck with you if you didnt fuck with him, that's why he was so respected.

"Explain!" Alessandro slammed his fist on the counter, it was taking everything in him to not lash out on Franco. Franco then began explaining what happened but once I heard Aubrey's and Liams name together, I knew something bad happened, a chill ran down my spine and immediately I started to panic because Aubrey was nowhere to be seen. In my head, I thought she was upstairs sleeping this whole time.

"Where is she?" I interrupted Franco. He just looked at me a bit confused until it finally dawned on him that Aubrey wasn't in the room.

"Franco where the fuck is she?" At this point I was beyond angry and I knew Franco could tell because he stared at me with wide eyes and began to step back slowly. When I get angry I had this switch that would automatically turn on, there was no stopping me and everyone here knew what I was capable of.

"Aella she was here a minute ago, she wasn't hurt just shaken up." he said in a calm voice. In the blink of an eye, I had Franco against the wall with my knife pressed up against his throat,

"If something happened to her, ill fucking kill you Franco." Alessandro came closer to me but he knew better than to touch me. As I was about to speak again we heard Aubrey yelling,

" Aella! Aella where the fuck are you?!" I let go of Franco and we all made our way out the kitchen. We split up in order to find her, I searched the whole left side of the house but no luck. I was heading back to the kitchen to see if the guys had any luck finding her when Rico came up to me,

" Alessandro found her, hes with her in the room." I turned the corner and made my way up to the room. I walked in and found Alessandro pacing in the room,

"Where is she?" I couldn't see her in the room.

"She's in the shower, she was covered in blood. But she's fine, she has no wounds or anything." he reassured me,

"How could Franco be so fucking stupid?" Alessandro chuckled angrily, I was about to speak before he interrupted me.

"Haven't seen those move in a while, guess the Killer came out to play." I looked up at him,

"This is what I was meant to be, there's no running from it." Alessandro looked at me,

"What you were trained to do." I simply grinned,

"More like what I was molded into." we heard the shower turn off and Alessandro spoke again,

" shes fine, let me talk to her about what happened and then you can see her." I was about to argue back but he spoke again,

"For once in your life just listen to me Aella." I looked at him and nodded before getting up and walking out. I knew I would make the situation worse if I stayed and yelled at Aubrey for leaving without telling me. I was too angry to be in the house. I knew if I walked back in that kitchen and saw Franco, I wouldn't be able to control myself. I passed right through the kitchen and went through the door that led to the back.