Athena's Family "The Hispanic Mafia" had put her through hell since a really young age up until she finally decides to run away and all that while pregnant.
Set forward three years later , Athena is on the run with her son jumping from city to city...
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i woke up on cloud nine.
i hadn't had this good of a sleep in forever.
elijah in my arms on this way too comfortable bed, i'm not complaining it feels like i'm flouting on a cloud.
i for the first time i woke up with a smile on my face.
i rubbed the tiredness out of my eyes before pulling elijah closer into my chest, he stirred slowly but didn't wake up. thank fuck
i brushes his curls out of his face and left a long kiss on his forehead, whoever washes his hair did a really good job because his curls have never looked this defined and good. I myself don't know how to take care of our curls, i was never thought to begin with and now that we are on our own i tried to find ways to keep our curls healthy, i googled and watches tutorials and i have brought a couple of products but i still find it hard to take care of them.
"my little prince" i whispers softly, his lips in a pout while little snores erupted from them, his hands holding onto his teddy bear and his face snuggled in my chest, i sighed softly and pulled him closer into me not wanting to get up nor let him go.
but of course i knew what today was.
the day joshua will be held captive in the same roof as i am right now.
i don't know how i feel about this all yet, i don't know how i feel in generally anymore.
i was kidnapped and held in a disgusting cell, i was tortured and starved, i was chained for two weeks.
how would you feel?
because i'm certainly not happy.
"morning" a quite raspy voice spoke pulling me out of my thoughts.
"marco, hey" i whisper softly looking up at him, he wasn't in his usual attire instead he was wearing some black joggers and a withe shirt showing his muscles and tattoos that decorated his olive tanned skin.
all of the guys here had tattoos.
"i just woke up" he chuckles climbing on the bed and laying down next to elijah, "i have been awake for a little while now" i smile laying on my side to face him.
"mhmm did you sleep good?" he asks pulling the blanket over him and snuggling into the pillow before relaxing, his eyes became droopy and he without a doubt was about to fall asleep once again.
"i actually did yeah" i smile "i hadn't slept so good in so long, especially with elijah back at my side" i continue telling him quietly.
he smiled softly and nodded, his eyes closing before sighing quietly.
"i'm really happy you did, i slept bad" he whispers softly making me frown.
