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The ride felt like a lifetime. I look over, she's even more beautiful than the first time I saw her. I hate that I've put her through so much. Sometimes I wondered if she was better off without me. The thought never stays long.

I squeeze her hand, her eyes meet mine. I can see so many emotions on her face. "I love you, I'm sorry for all of this. When this is over I want to move." She looks at me confused.

We all need a fresh start, far away. We need peace, I can't keep doing this; we can't keep doing this. "We'll talk more later." I tell her, leaning in to kiss her lips. "Okay" she's says in a whisper.

I feel the car slowing down. We must be close "alright we are here, the snipers are in place. We are going on dark guys! Put on your night vision and let's go get our niece!" Says Joe, Loui right hand man.

I kiss Laya one more time. "I love you stay with me." I say sternly to her. "I love you let's go."

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This baby is fucking weird. She hasn't ate, cried or slept. She does however keep going to the window. I also noticed she keeps touching her ear. Maybe she has an infection or something.

"Why haven't they called back yet?!" I yell "maybe they're trying to get the money boss." I look over to the talker. "No one asked you! Shut up!" I say walking off.

You might think I'm crazy for this. All I ever wanted was a family. My mom was a crack addict, she use to beat me; sell me to get a hit. I never had a father, my mom always told me "he doesn't love you. He just shot you in a cup and left"

I never understood what she meant. Until I found papers under her bed. I was only 15 at the time. I seen I had an open donor. Someone who would allow me; to reach out to them when I turn eighteen. I had his name and address. He stayed in Puerto Rico.

I had no idea how I would get to him. I started stealing from my mom. She didn't deserve it. At the age of 17 I finally had enough. I booked a flight and flew over 1,000 miles. Just to never see him.

To have his nasty wife slam her door in my face. I told her who I was. She told me "my husband would never do such a thing get away with your filthy lies you gringo." Although my dad seemed to be Hispanic I took after my Caucasian mom more.

I did in fact look like a gringo. I don't know why my mom even named me Mario. I didn't give up give up yet. I tried again the next day. I seen him at a bakery.

I knew he would be here. I tried to talk to him; he didn't even give me a second glance. After that day; I vowed to never let anymore hurt me again. I found out they had a daughter. I never approached her, I knew she would be like them.

I would get my revenge on them.

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He has no idea where coming. But he will know very soon. With my locs tied in a tight near bun; dressed in all black. I pull on the night glasses. "Cut the power" I say into the ear piece.

And just like that, we left them blind. Mommy is coming for you Zar. It's only 13 people on here. We picked it up from our heat scanner. We cover every exit, none of them leave alive. I lead my team into the back.

Nobody keeps anything precious in the front. With Laya by my side we make our way in. Met but two guys, they're shot dead in seconds. We check every door, this is a one floor warehouse. So that makes this easier and faster.

"Let's split we can cover more." Lays says I stop and turn to her. "No we do not split up. Do you hear me? We stay together people who get split up die. We are not dying today." I semi yell at her.

"Fine you don't have to yell at me." I sigh I'll deal with that later. We continue our move through the building. I'm met with a scene that has my heart in my ass. He has a gun pointed to my baby head. I freeze everything stops, for a second I can't think straight.

He doesn't see us, as we are to his back. He rambling on about how sorry life. I take that opportunity to stalk towards him, like a predator after its prey. I don't hear her crying. She cannot possibly be calm right now.

A breathe away from him, I pull my gun to his head. "Yeah bitch didn't think you could get away with taking my child did you?" I can feel him shaking, this makes me smirk.

"Put her down now" I tell him I can see he's hesitant I shoot him in his head. Zaria was not in danger of being shot. I just didn't want to shot him with her in his arms. I catch her before she can hit the ground.

I can hear her dramatic ass mother screaming. She knows I wouldn't let her fall. But of course I don't blame her. "Oh my baby I am so sorry I love you so so much!" I say kissing all over her dirty face.

I feel a body drop next to me. Zaria instantly starts crying reaching for her mom. She only a cry baby with her. "Oh hija I missed you, I'm never letting you leave my sight again!" I enjoy the moment.

"PARIS THEY GOT INTO THE HOUSE! LOUI HIT THE EMERGENCY BUTTON!" I hear Joe yell through the ear piece. Every bone in my body goes stiff. How could this happen? I take grab my girls. I have to get them to safety.

"You two will go to the safe house. I cannot risk losing you." I know she wants to protest but she knows I'm right. "Please come back to me with them with you!" Her voice cracks.

"I wil-I will try" I can't seem to promise her. I feel something in my gut that doesn't allow me to. With one more kiss from then both I leave. We get to the house in record time. I can see the front door open, windows shattered.

My heart is in my stomach. My kids, bestfriend, brothers, everyone. I snap out of my head. I run through the front door I know that's not smart, but I'm not thinking straight right now. I see so many bodies. None of my family yet.

Making my way through the house, the kids room is empty. But I don't fail to see Angela dead body. One shot straight to the head. I can't help the tear that's falls. I knew she died protecting the babies.

I see more and more dead bodies throughout the house. No sight of the babies, I can't even hear them. I hear a gun shot followed by a loud cry. I run to the sound, I find Victor crying over my dead brother. I feel my chest cave in, I can't breathe. My vision is blurry I fire a shot into the killer.

I want to run to my brother, I have to find the babies. Loui is pregnant where is she? "Victor where is Loui?!" He can't stop crying enough to tell me. He just points to the basement. Of course; that's where the panic room is.

Running to the basement I see three dead man. I put the code into the door. Every emotion ran through my body when I opened that door. Relief, happiness, panic all my babies were okay. I also notice my brother, who has panic written all over his face.

With a bleeding Loui in his arms.

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