The Gang Leader

21

Bianca's POV

My eyes widen.Carla lay on the floor bleeding from her abdomen to the point where a small puddle of blood has gathered around her.
Carlos stalks towards me with his blood coated knife in hand and his evil smile sending chills down my spine.

" How could you Carlos?," I ask him slightly hurt.

" I was only trying to help out my family..."
My eyes widen as I take in what he had just said.He was related in some way to Rick.
"How?"
"You sure do ask a lot of questions...my mothers brother is what he is to me.But Rick can be quite convincing when he wants to be."

"I never thought you could stoop this low.To kill your friends," I hiss,my voice full of venom.

"Please, I won't really notice your absence, gang leader,"he shoots back.

By now he is standing about 2 ft away from me.
He raises his knife and lunges at me successfully making a gash on my arm close to where Sandro has hit me.
I instinctively pull out my dagger from the holder that hangs on my hip.
I tackle Carlos and place the dagger on his throat digging into his skin just a little bit.

I look at him in pure hatred."I'm going to spare you...but if I ever see you near this house or anyone from this gang..I will kill you,"I hiss.

He looks at me a smile full of malice on his face.

" What makes you think I would ever listen to a spoiled little girl,"he spits.
My face contorts in anger and I push the blade down harder against his neck.
" This is a promise and you can't talk your way out of this one."

I yank him up still keeping the blade pressed to his neck and I walk him to the interrogation room and chain him to the chair.

I close the door putting my dagger back in its holder and sprint towards the training room to find Erick crouched next to Carla picking her up.
" We need to take her to the hospital," I say.

" Yeah, but what will we tell them?My mothers a doctor. just follow me," says Erick.
I nod and follow Erick as we both quickly walk to his house.
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Erick's mother wasn't too surprised when we brought a half dead Carla to her doorstep.
I am assuming that she's seen these types of things before.
"Mamá, puede ayudarla?," ( mom, can you help her )
He gestures to Carla in his arms.
His mother silently nods and ushers us into the house and leads us to an old stained light brown sofa where Erick gently sets down Carla.

" Erick,ir a buscar los suministros medicos." (Go and get me the medical supplies)

He nods and listens to his mother and leaves the room briefly before coming back with a bag in his hands.

"Aqui," he hands his mother he bag.

His mother quickly takes out the bandages and rubbing alcohol; starting to tend to Carla.

She motions us to leave so she can focus on tending to Carla.

Erick nods to me signaling for me to follow after him. I follow Erick into a different room.

I look at Erick with worried eyes," Do you think she'll make it?,"

Erick looks at me, his forehead creased with worry lines, and comes to stand in front.

" I don't know. I don't know."

He wraps his arms around me and I am pushed against his chest. I start to cry.

Carla has been my best friend since we entered grade school.If she died today it would be my fault; I had brought her into this.
We both wait either standing or sitting for what felt like hours, but in reality it was only about half an hour before Erick's mother comes in to get us.

We both walk back to the old stained sofa where we had left Carla to be tended to.
She laid on the sofa pale and fragile looking.
" Ella perdió mucha sangre.Ella debe ser despierta mañana. Su bienvenida para passer la noche."
( she lost a lot of blood.she should be awake tomorrow. You are welcomed to stay the night. )
"Gracias," I respond gratefully.
She nods back for a response.
Erick ushers me to his room in the back of the house.The hallway leading to his room is dimly lit by a lamp in the middle of the short hallway.
His room is the last door of the hallway. the door is painted a dark green, where Erick, most likely, had carved big harsh lines in the door to form his name.
He opens the door and gestures to the entire room.
" Mi casa,"
My lips slightly turn upwards into a small smile.
Maybe Carla would make it.she has to. Shes strong and I know she will.

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