The Long Lost Mafia Princess

Chapter 17

I looked at the man in front of me with wide eyes. Pierre the man who almost rapped me, one of 'the friends' sir and ma'am had. The man who helped them beat me, starve me....

"Now now Valentina, it's been a long time has it not."

"Leave me alone" I spit out, standing up. Hiding the fact that I'm petrified.

He grabbed my arm and pushed me down again. I looked at him with fearful eyes.

"Please, go away"

"St st st, now since when do we talk back. Do you need a reminder for what happens when you talk back."

"No no no, please I don't. I'm sorry" I cried out.

"I think you do"

The arm that he was still holding, he dragged it across the table. He pushed my hoodie up from the sleeve. I tried to pull my arm back, but his grip was too tight.

He grabbed a knife from his pocked and started to drag it over my arm. I yelled and cried out for Allesandro.

"Please stop, please don't aaaahhhh!!! ALLESANDRO HHEEELLLPPP" All my yelling was muffled by the hand that covered my mouth, no one could hear me and we were too far for anyone to see.

At this point my arm and hand was covered in my blood. Red crimson drops of blood landed on the table in a pool.

I was loosing too much blood. And his hand that covered my mouth made sure that nobody heard me.

I looked at him, pleading, begging him to stop.

"We're coming for you" was the last thing he said before he let go and ran.

Crying I stood up, blood dripping from my fingertips on the floor. I stumbled to Allesandro.

"San-Sandro, h-help" I cried out falling to the floor.

He turned around, eyes went wide, quickly catching  me before I hit the ground.

"Guys, we need to go."

Now they all turned around, horror on their faces they sprinted with me in Allesandro's arms to the car.

Blake went behind the wheel, Xander in the passenger. With Allesandro, Xavier and me in the back.

Blake was rushing home, Xander was calling I think the others while Allesandro tried to stop the bleeding.

"Piccola, you're going to be okay."

"Sorellina what happened?"

"P-Pierre happened, I'm o-okay. Don't wo-worry." I try to comfort him when I see his scared gaze.

We arrived home in a record of time. They quickly jumped out of the car and rushed inside.

They ran to some part of the house. It looked like a hospital, why would they have a hospital in their house.

Allesandro laid me on the hospital bed, the rest of my brothers were already there.

"Hey g-guys" I said trying to stay conscious, but the pain in other parts of my body was starting to get too overwhelming.

"Don't hey guys us" Antonio said while dad sprinted in the room.

"Hey dad, how a-are you" he ignored my question and said.

"Oh principessa, you're going to be okay."

Elijah grabbed my arm and injected some pain killers.

No no no I hate needles.