my world

part 6

"This here, is a bomb. I will strap it to her. If anyone follows. I click the button! Understand?" The man spoke in a Portuguese accent. Meaning he could be from many places. So many countries spoke Portuguese.

They both grabbed me and began pulling me out the mall as my brothers shot at them, I hadn't realised that I was crying untill now. They shoved me into a van. One man holding ne down as I kicked and screamed while the other one strapped the bomb to me.

One got in the front of the car while the other stayed with me to make sure I didn't try and escape or get the bomb off. I was shaking rapidly. Tears staining my cheeks.

"Please don't hurt me.." I choked through tears. The man simply looked down. "We have to kill your baby.. orders from our boss.." as soon as the world left his mouth I began pleading him. Saying I'd do Anything for him to just let me go.

But he didn't.

The van stopped. Before I could process they blindfolded and cuffed me. What the fuck! They better take this bomb off! I felt myself being rigged inside and soon enough came I to contact with the moist, damp floor. Meaning I was in a cell. I felt someone crouch down infront of me.

"Get the bomb off, aswell as the handcuffs and blindfold." This man didn't have a Portuguese accent, but a English one.

Another man walked over and took everything off. My eyes fell upon... Thomas.. his father used to work at my house when I was a child. We were good friends untill his dad was fired when we were 7..

Swear world left his mouth as soon as he realised. "Your always getting yourself in trouble aren't you Victoria?" He shook his head at me. But it's his fault! That these men kidnapped me!

"How is it my fault?" I snapped back making Thomas smirk. "We got a fiesty one here boys!" He stood up once again. Just staring at me for a second.

"Alright boys strip her down then chain her up. We can't ruin her clothes otherwise Armani will know for sure what happened!" Multiple men walked towards me. Jumping at the chance to take off my clothes.

I kept backing away untill I was in the corner.. just like I did when I was the Germans hostages. Soon enough I was butt naked. And chained to the wall. Thomas walked back in as I sobbed and cried. The trauma, it all came back. Everything. Just when I was slowly beginning to get back to my old self again.

"Please don't do this!" I begged. Over and over again. He almost began to look like he felt sorry for me. "I'm so sorry Victoria, but your husbands mafia can't have any heirs. And I'll do anything to stop that." He touched some hair behind my ears.

I began squirming and kicking him as my last chance to get him away from me. He clicked his fingers at two men. One came in and held my legs down while the other stopped me from squirming.

Thomas walked out and grabbed a bat. He examined my stomach before swinging at me. I let out a scream as the pain spread through me. Then he done it again. And again. And once more. I was in so much pain I hadn't noticed I was bleeding. Out of my vagina. It was running down my legs. So much of it.

I had lost the baby.

What kind of a mother was I?! I barely tried to stop them.. they unchained me and I dropped to the floor. I didn't move. Just sat there sobbing ad I bled. I couldn't see anything. My eyes were too blury. I want Gabriel. I want my husband. And my brothers. My father. My little sister. I want my boys! I want to go home!

"Can I go now?!" I managed to get out through my sobs. "Not yet doll. You'll stay untill you stop bleeding. Which could be a few hours to a week. I'm sorry Victoria.. I really am. I wish it wasn't you." Thimas began to apologise. But that would never be enough compared to what he done to me. What he took from me. What he done.

Someone all of a sudden swung the door open. "THE ARMANI FAMILY AND DEROSE FAMILY ARE HERE!" They yelled. Immediately the panic on everyone's faces rose. They all began running around the room unsure on what to do. I heard gunshots, yelling and more.

"TELL ME WHERE SHE IS OR ILL KILL YOU" I heard Harrison yell. Then the gunshots got closer and I heard Gabriel. He was muttering something to someone. Then I saw him. He ran round the corner. His eyes settled on Me. On the prison. Naked and bleeding.

The door was open as Thomas hadn't shut it when he ran out. The man crouched down next to me. Unsure what to do. Suddenly I dived into his arms, weeping.

He didn't do anything at first, just held me. But after a minute or so he took of his jacket, wrapped it round my naked body and picked me up. I had my eyes closed. I didn't want to see anyone not even my family. I only wanted Gabriel.

He opened the car boot and pulled out a towel, once he had layed it down on the seat he placed me on it. Then put a second one over my lap.

He way always prepared for everything, I loved that. He got in the other side of me and barked something at the driver.

The car began pulling away as I continued to cry. My baby... our baby... they were gone. Gone..
My mind began to wander off to the boys. "Wait- is Lorenzo okay?!" I suddenly blurted out.

"Uh.. he was chasing after the van you were put in, he didn't realise there was an undercover car too following behind.. they shot him in the leg. But he helped us alot. He ran after the van for 4 miles. Gave us a better idea where you were. You should be proud of him.." Gabriel spoke. He was so cowardly stressed out. I wish I could help him.

We arrived at the Hq, Gabriel had a hospital built in it after he found out what happened in France. He judt cleared out a floor, brought all the right stuff and hired a bunch of doctors.

He had to get me new towels as I had already bled through the other ones. My husband carried me inside and went to the second floor where the hospital was. Multiple doctors rushed over when they realised their boss just walked in with his wife in his arms.

They led Gabriel to a bed to put me down on. Before I knew it 4 doctors were trying to move the only things covering me. I quickly jumped up. I didn't want to see any flashbacks. I hated it.

Gabriel glared at all the doctors. "Are you stupid?! You know what happened too her!" He yelled at all of them. He finnaly stopped giving them a death stare and turned to me with a much softer look.

"Hey, look at me.. they've got to get rid of the towel so they can take care of you... woukd you rather me do it?" I nodded my head straight away.