𝑨𝒅𝒅𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖

𝟏𝟐.

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𝐍𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠

- 𝐒𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐚'𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐯 -

i woke up with my head aching and a pillow still wet from my tears.

i closed my eyes feeling my eyes water once again. i can't believe it. my dad is involved in all this AND has been for a very long time now according to mattia's dad. this is literally putting my brother and mom at risk. if mattias dad is the enemy that's at the closest rank of my dad i can't imagine how many there is to know of.

i faced the ceiling keeping my eyes closed trying to fight all my tears. i'm not okay. for many things to take in at once when i haven't even taken the fact that i was kidnapped my someone 3 days ago and by another one just yesterday.

"morning, you okay?" mariano asked with a mug and a plate of warm food. the only reason i knew it was warm was because of the steam coming off of it.

"no" i sat up rubbing my face, "yea last night went pretty hard on you" he said placing the food on the nightstand next to me, "it's gonna take some time" he said sitting by my side

"it's cold in here" i said changing the subject "it's colder in the living room" he smiled looking down.

"im sorry" i said remembering i blocked the door on him last night. "it's okay no need to be sorry...i'll leave you here to eat your breakfast i'll be back in a bit" he stood up

"actually can you stay here?" i was quick to say "um sure" he gave a small smile

"who cooked it?" i asked grabbing the plate that had waffles, scrabbled eggs and bacon. "i did" he smiled and i stayed looking at him "it's good i promise and it's not poisoned" he said

"take a bite of everything" i said handing him the plate "alright" he shrugged and did as i said "hmm how do i know-"

"i didn't do shit to it now eat it" he laughed handing it to me. i smiled grabbing the plate back.

"hmm..so tell me how'd you end up here?" i asked tryin g the food with was surprisingly very good.

"i was kidnapped by them when i was 9" he said blankly "oh just like that?" i farrowed my eye brows and he looked me in the eyes taking a good second to speak up "no" he said taking a deep breath.

"it was this one year, december 23 to be exact. i was in the living room with my mom when mattia's family broken in slamming the door open. a man grabbed my wrapping his around me while aiming a gun to my head, my mom yelled to let go of me over and over again. then they shot their guns to make her shut up but she didn't listen so they shot her in her arm. all i could think of was my brother that was in the first room to the right went leaving he living room. that kid would get scared of any tiny object" he said smiling at the last part

"what else happened?" i asked taking a sip of the orange juice that was in the mug

"they had said someone was almost there and that they had to leave before so they wouldn't get caught. everyone started to walk out and get in their cars then my mom ran into the room my brother was in.. a man followed behind her, he stood in the doorway leaving me with enough space to see since the man that held me was waiting for the other one, she had no clue about the man behind her...so then as she reached my brother the man shot her in the head. the terror that was in my brothers eyes from the very beginning was noticeable but when she was shot.....no words can describe how he looked like. after that i was dragged out not knowing that was the last time i would see him." he said