Amnesia Mafia

Chapter 6

Hey it is me again, I'm letting you guys know just beforehand that I am going to make a sequel on this book. Sadly enough it will only be made when I have published the sequel of destiny & Run. I will remind you again that this book will get a sequel on the last chapter.

I wish you a fun reading time and I hope that you like the story until now. Thank you all for reading my work I really apreciate that! If you like it give a comment or a vote. Have a lovely day! 

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The person who is holding the gun is none other than Andrew. My eyes open wide while I see him lowering his revolver. "Sofie!" I call her in shock. I lay her in my hands keep calling her name, but it is no use. Her doll eyes and neutral face expression tells me everything, she is dead. The blood that comes out of her head covers most of her face.

 "She is dead, it is her own fault she should have paid more attention on watching over you." He says blunt. This makes me angry, just because I fooled her and got to sneak out she is dead. This is my fault. "It wasn't her fault! I fooled her by telling her I would watch Netflix!" He comes closer and wants to take my hands, but I refuse letting him take my hands. 

"Either way she had one job and that was keeping you safe at home but she failed. You are most important priority and I don't want to lose you. I'm sorry but this is the only way people learn. This is how it goes in the mafia dear." He places his hands on both of my arms while I cry, but I take them of me and run to my room. A few tears flow down my cheek and I get in the shower scrubbing every last bit of blood that there is on my body. 

I take the shampoo and want to use it when I hear knocking on the bathroom door. "Skyler?" It's Andrew, but I ignore him. "Can I come in?" "No!" I begin scrubbing. "Please... babe..." I ignore him and keep continuing making myself clean. After ten minutes I'm done and put a towel around me and my hair and open the bathroom door, wanting to take some clothes. When I get out I stand in front of Andrew. Blush appears on my face and I hold my towel more tight while I walk past him completely ignoring him.

 A warm hand grabs my right arm and I get pulled towards him. He grabs my chin and makes me look at him. "I didn't mean to make you upset. Before you didn't care about things like this, but it seems you don't like it when I do it now. I'm sorry." His soft voice trying to comfort me. He puts his free hand around my waist pulling me closer. "Please don't be upset." I try to look away. "She is dead... She didn't deserve to die..." Silence. 

With a warm hug he embraces me and I feel the sad emotions flowing away. I've cried most in the shower and my eyes are red because of it. At least he comes and comfort me after he did such a cruel thing to Sofie, may she rest in peace. "I'm tired..." I get out of his embrace and take my pajama while I walk back to the bathroom and want to shut the door. When I'm fully dressed and dry and go out of the shower I still see Andrew in my room. 

"Why are you still here?" He grabs me and carries me again. "Where are we going to?" I ask him grumpy. "You are going to sleep with me tonight. I know you will have nightmares otherwise." "Just put me down I'm going to sleep alone." "No." He says stern. He opens his door and walks inside and closes his bedroom door again. He lays me on the bed and when I want to stand up and walk back to my room he stops me.

 He pushes me into the bed every time I try and thus I give up. He takes off his pants and shirt which leaves him in his underwear. My gaze is for the second time pinned on his chest and biceps. Not much later I snap out of the trance when he has put on his pajama pants. He gets in bed and looks at me tapping on the bed saying that I got to lay next to him. For a while I keep standing there looking at him not knowing what to do.

 Eventually I decide to get in bed next to him because I know if I try to go to my room again he will bring me back here. With a sigh I get under the duvet and lay on the side of the bed as far as possible of him, not wanting to be near to him until tomorrow. However he doesn't think the same, he grabs me and holds me close to him. I try to get free from his embrace but he is stronger than me and I don't succeed after many tries. I eventually give up and just lay down closing my eyes and falling asleep.