Break Down

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Oliver's Pov: I was shoved into the wall anger Falring in the Italian's eyes. Well I'm definitely not going to get his consent any time soon. Pain shoot through my spine as it colided with the stone brick. I can't let him get her, I grabbed hold of his legs in a desprate attempt to stop him as he reached for the door. Lucinao kicked me back into the wall then stormed into the room. Smashes sounded in my ears. I froced myself to my feet, I couldn't give up this easily I needed to save my poppet. "(F?N)!" he shouted I followed his voice out onto the balconey, He was dragging at fabric. Don't tell me she did what I think she has. I watched as time froze she hung there no where near the ground I was about to shout out to her to stop moving when the unthinkable happened... the not right above her head undid. She was plumetting to the ground. I reached out my arm aimlessly knowing it wouldn't reach but it was all I could do. ""(F/N)" I screamed her name in terror not wanting to belive my tear blured eyes. Her scream echoed in my ears. I stood there uselesss, I can't even help the one I love the most in her time of need. I stepped over the banister about to jump after her when a hand laced round my shoulder and pulled me back as a disgusting creaking sound filled the air "Oliver" My knees buckled I didn't want to look. I couldn't if i did I would lose the tiny piece of sanity I held left. "Oliver" the voice repeated itself the hand still clutched on to my shoulder as I cried drowning in my misery "I- i coul-ldn't h-h-help....." i chocked through sobbs. "Oliver" the Voice sounded less distant but felt as if it was right next to my ear. I ignored it and looked over to the man I loathed; he was just standing there his jaw agasp as tears smeared his face. His eyes Staring down at where she'd landed. My eyes betrayed me and followed his gaze but nothing was there except for the smallest splatter of blood. "OLIVER!" I jolted up right. To be greeted with the face of a famaliar man . "Where's My poppet! Where's (F/N)!" I paniced my eyes searched the room endlessly. Frank didn't anwser that's when it hit me. She's gone forever. That was all a nightmare of a memory that haunted me... but this time it ended diffrentily; she wasn't there her... corspe was missing. I couldn't understand I pulled my legs up and hugged them and Frank watched me. I laided my head on my arms I felt so shattered the nightmare hadn't been letting me sleep properly. I miss her so much. Everytime I woke up I was remind of her and how useless I am. tears started forming in my eyes as I remember all the lovely times we had together from the day I first drugged her with a cupcake to saving her then going to the cafe. If only I had a little more time with her to confess my feelings. I buried my head I wasn't able to control my tears. She must have been terrified.

"Oliver I need to tell you all something will you meet me and the rest in the living room" I nodded and crawled from the dull bed as he left. I put on a bland blue dress shirt and some black pants I didn't bother putting on anything else knowing after the talk I would probably return here and crawl back into bed where I'd been spending weeks at a time. I wondered to the living room. To be met with glum faces. Al was leaning over his knees his hands tightly locked together, his head had bandages wound around his wound and his chest was also smothered in bandages. Matt sat straight so he didnt reopen the big cuts that littered his stomach. his hand was bound too. Matt looked out of the nearby window that gave a view of a wall. his eyes held more dark cicrles then useual. Frank sat between both sofas on stool bottle in hand. I took a seat next to Allen. "So what did you want to tell us?" Al spoke empty words. "I'm actually going to tell you the best news you've heard for a long time" Frank was smirking; he was being delusional, right now all we wanted was to see (F/N) again and get back her sister. Nobody else seemed excited by the new he was about to share. "Well if you guys don't want to know I guess I'll tell someone who actually cares, I'm sure Luciano would pay good money for this information" Francios took a swig of the bottle he held in his hands a scowl littered my face at the name. "Just get out with it already" Matt snarled.

"She's Alive" the words stung in my brain. colour filttered back through to my vision as live ran back through my tired bones. "Alive" the first happy word in months escaped my mouth as joy started to bouble through my viens, " How?" Al asked "where is she?" Matt qouestioned both's attentions digging in to the french man infront of us. "I'll explain all soon enough but you all already know her body went missing, lets just say my contacts came in handy for once" Frank let out a small laugh. As he left all of use hangiong off the edge of our seats "I need to see her" I urged standing, I don't care how she's alive all I do care about is she is alive and that I need to see her in the flesh to put my mind at rest. "Well that's where it gets tricky" Francios sighed. The other two stood ready to be violent if he didn't give out the information. "She at a hospital that's all my contact has given me for now" Francios sighed.

The End~

(Just thought this chapter would round it off more and give a happier outcome)

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