28-Faster then I can think

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My hands started shaking. My eyes became blurry, everything hit like a bullet, faster then I can think, faster then I get react.

Blood covered my hands, my clothing, standing over a puddle of blood. Not only it's from my body, but from two separate bodies.

I never felt so cold, and he saw me killed them. I didn't want to infront of him, but it had to be done.

Now we can be safe, but can he look into my eyes again?

He didn't have to kill someone for me.

What have I done?

......

2 hours before

"Risky, all the way!"

I just want him.

"Listen Franco, I had enough of this bullshit! I'm the fucking leader, boss, Dama, queen." I saw Danny smirk, I flick my head towards him and he frown immediately. "You follow my order when I set them! Our relationship is off the table when I lead and when our child is on the line! I don't fucking care if I die! I just want my son to be safe then we can think about me! SO FUCK OFF!"

I never raised my voice to Franco but it had to be done. The plan we had discussed was all baby proof by Franco and then he had pushed it when he had argue about putting me in a full on bullet shirt and pants.

Those thing are heavy, and they smell! He had just kept talking about how I get out safety and he would use someone else to talk to Lyon!

Like fuck you!

I waited for a apology but he didn't speak. I nod my head and squint my eyes. "I'll be getting ready." I heard my name being called not by Franco when I exit the kitchen but I couldn't care less.

I strap the bullet vest under my shirt, putting my special knifes that Luis got me for Christmas in my shoe and in my sleeve. Then putting my gun in the back of my pants.

Turning myself to face the mirror and see Franco behind me. I rolled my eyes and walk to find a pack of bullets.

"Gabby." I stopped but I kept looking for the bullets. "Gabby." He ask again quickly or more annoyed. The bullet had to be the top of the fucking shelve and my short ass can't reach.

I saw a arm above me grab then and I huffed. I turned around to meet his chest in-front of me. His hand in-front of me so I can grab them and that's what I did. "Thank you." I whisper.

I was going to go walk past him but his hand grabbed my arm. "Stop, just hear me out."

"Speak."

"I'm sorry, I'm overwhel-,"

"We all are Fransisco."

He huffs for interrupted him but I couldn't care less. "I'm sorry, you were right, you are the leader but when we marry, we are now equal to leading."

Shit, I forget about that. I remember Manny telling me that I would have to share which I couldn't care less, just will feels different. "I'm keeping my last name."

"Will take about that later. As for now, I'm sorry for stepping on your toes, I just want both of you home and not hurt. You have to understand that Gabby."

He was right but didn't have to react like I was dying or something.

"Sorry for yelling but I'm not saying sorry for the words I had said to you." He sighs and place a hand on my cheek.

Dammit his hand, I lose all my worries and think only about him. "That's okay, I didn't expect you to do so. Now let's get our son back, yes?"

I nod and he was going to turn but I grab his face and I lean in to kissed him. His lip are always soft and so passionate with me. He sucked in my air like always and began to kiss me harder then ever.

I didn't want to break apart but we had to.

It's 8:30.

"I love you."

"I love you mi lirio."

....

It was time.

The plan was set and we arrived at the docks.

"Be safe." Franco told me and I nod. I walked out the car and walk to the docks, trying to find him.

The breeze hits my neck and my hair stands up quicker then a bullet. My heart beating fast and my mind huddle with the possibilities that I might die.

But we can't think that.

Positive thoughts.

"You're here." I turned around and see Lyon standing with Jett. Jett had a bruise and I stepped forward with anger. "It was manor discussion, don't step forward or I will punch his other eye.

"Fucking bitch." I muttered and step back.

Immediately I saw the red laser on Lyon and I hid the smirk back. "What do you want?"

"Your mother, she said some words. Your brother Rafael, it would be ashamed if he knew what you did for a job."

I was going to tell him, we barley know each other.

"That's it? I swear the people that hate me come up with dumbest threats."

Jett chuckles, "shut up both of you! I had enough! You didn't receive my bomb, you cry over your stupid baby-,"

"She smarter then you that's for sure." I cross my hands.

He pulls out a gun and my heart racing like a car. "OKAY! What do you want?!"

"Come." I scrunch my eyebrows, and I saw Alex behind him.

"ALEX!" I yelled at him, I can't believe he betrayed me, he also had a different person behind him.

After that, the five minutes that just passed has me on my knees.

Alex was here because they threaten his girlfriend. The guy that was behind him tried killing Jett, but when I was trying to fight off Lyon, Jett manage to pull the trigger on the guy.

After I heard a shot, I went nuts and I ripped Lyon body into pieces then a another shot went off, the guy had shot me below my waist, corner hip.

My eyes slowly close and Jett pure innocence was gone. Alex was helping me and Jett stay calm but all I saw was darkness.

Lyon was here because he wanted me dead.

Can that be all true?

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-Yeet

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