Alexa's POV
Dom, Brian and Mia must be in Brazil. I remember Dom had told me that he wanted to go there. But I can't let anyone else know. But they can... Everything, all my life is in one single book. A book that is laid under a bed in a fire station. My Diary. And I have to go get it.Gabby's POV
We just returned from the hospital. Herman is in a coma since I found him in Molly's. Alexa's gone. Matt has gone crazy and he's working with the police to find her. I don't get it. Why would Alexa hurt Herrman? Yes, we don't know a lot about her and after the attack in the fire station she showed another side of herself but she always seemed a very nice girl. How is this possible ?I walk in the bunk room and sit on a bed. I lay back and try to get comfortable but something bugs me. I turn right, then left. I sit up and put my hand under the mattress. I feel a book. I take it and examine it. The cover...
I get to the lounge and see the others sitting.Gabby: Hey, look what I found.
I show them Alexa's diary and they all look at me confused.
Mouch: What is it?
Gabby: Alexa's diary.
Otis : And what? We read it?
Gabby: Well, we want to find out more about her, and she can't tell us cause she's a fugitive so yeah. Why not read it?
Matt: OK, read it.
I open it and see the first page.
May, 17
Dear Diary,
Last night we went to a race. We met a guy who raced with Dom and two other guys. Dom won, of course. It was funny. The guy got out of his car saying "I almost had you". But everyone know that winning's winning. And no one can beat Dom. Turned out the guy's name is Brian. When Mia looked at him she had sparkles in her eyes.I turn the pages and see another date.
June, 20
Dear Diary,
I'm done with trusting people. Vince was right. Brian is a cop. We accepted him in our team, made him one of us but then he's a cop. He did help Vince but I guess he only did it cause he likes Mia. After we found out that he's a cop, Dom got furious. He wanted so bad to punch him but we just left.July, 26
Dear Diary,
Im really not in the mood to write but I have to tell you what happened. I guess you noticed that for a few days I haven't been writing. Well, I was kidnapped. Some guys were in the room all the time. They were talking about my team and how we call ourselves family. Making fun of us. I was getting angrier and angrier. One day another guy walked in and looked at me with a smile. He was holding a piece of metal. He stood in front of me and said. "I'll kill everyone in your team. And you'll be there watching. You'll want to forget but you won't be able to." I looked at the metal. On its edge, there was a metal letter. He walked to a fireplace and heated up the edge of the metal. It turned red. Then he walked towards me, I tried to set me free but some guys held me still. They turned my head to the side and then I felt a burning on my neck. I screamed. I don't know for how long but I kept screaming that felt like forever. The room got the smell of burning flesh and my vision got blurry. When the metal stopped touching my flesh I saw the letter. T. My eyes had gotten wet. I kept myself from crying and looked at them with hatred. After a few days I got the chance to escape. I hit a guy in the head when he looked at me in the eyes. I did a backflip and broke the chair so my hands were free. I killed every single one of them except one. The guy who burned me. After I gave him a few punches, I grabbed the heated metal and burned his eye. Now he'll have a T instead of an eye. I left him on the ground unconscious and went back home. When I returned, I told my friends what happened. Now I have a scar on my neck. Fortunately it is not easily seen, unlike the other guy's scar.I look up.
Gabby:I saw it.
Matt: What?
Gabby: The scar. I asked her what it was, but she avoided the question.
Otis: Are we in a movie or something? Cause I feel like I'm in an action movie and Alexa is the star.
I turn the page so I can keep reading but then...
??? :Hand it over. Now!
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Chicago's Furious
FanfictionHas this ever happened? Thinking you live your life happily. Having everything, nothing missing but still too many things you haven't found out yet? Well that did happen to Alexa Marshall. Living her life a quarter mile at a time , with her friends...