His Mafia Queen

20. No Survivors

~~ Lina's P.O.V ~~

"Where the fuck is Nicoli?!" I yell to Pauly over our ear pieces as I shoot another man between the eyes. "I still can't get through, he was supposed to meet with Ivan and come back!" He yells with the sound of the sniper in the back "fuck! We need to hit the lights!" I yell feeling the sting of a bullet graze my arm "Lina' I'll come to you!" Pauly yells into the ear piece "stand your fucking ground, we fight and we don't stop until everyone is dead!" I snarl grabbing a gun from one of the corpses laying close by, I check to make sure there's a full clip before taking a deep breath; thankful that my adrenaline is killing the pain of my arm. "Lina mi niña Traviesa, come out and play with your old man." The voices comes through by where I've hidden myself. My anger boils at the sound of this son of a bitches voice "If you won't come out for me then come out for your fiancé" I try my best to peek out from the table but I can't see him or Nicoli. "Paul, they have Nico." I whisper into the
all I get back is static.

I begin army crawling to another busted table quickly, taking cover behind it. "Fine, then I'll kill him." He says cocking a shotgun; I snarl slowly coming out from behind the table finally coming face to face with my Sadistic fuck of a father "Oh did I finally strike a nerve?" I scoff crossing my arms over my chest "¿Crees que me asustas?  no eres más que un gusano que pensé que había muerto" (You think you scare me? You're nothing but a worm I thought had died.) He snarls at me punching Nico in the face who is already bloody and battered along side Tony. "Don't touch him!" I bark pointing my gun at him with a group of men pointing their guns at me making me smirk "better hope they're as fast as I am PAPI!" I say the last word in a sadistic matter tilting my head from side to side. "You'd kill your own father over an Italian?" I smile wide holding up my hand with my engagement ring "I'm marrying that Italian and I get to fuck him all the time so I'll make beautiful mixed babies."

My father points his gun at Nico with anger seething from him "he'll die right here and it'll be on you! You disgusting little bitch just like your mother!" My breathing picks up and suddenly I see red "say it again, I fucking dare you." I growl walking closer to him ignoring the men surrounding us "come on be a big man and say it to me so I can kick the shit out of you." I snarl coming face to face with him "you are weak!" He growls going in with a right hook but I stab my dagger through his arm before he can "ahhh you bitch! Don't just stand there idiots kills her." He roars at the men who all point their guns at me but one by one they begin to fall as Pauly snipes from above, I quickly run to nico and Tony untying their hands and feet "how bad?" I question seeing the blood against Nicoli's shirt."It looks worse than it is neonata." He raps wincing as he tries to breathe."Tony, take him to the doctor in the cellar, and I'm going to take care of this piece of shit." I spat, focusing my gaze back on my father holding his arm.

"I will watch you suffer before you fall," I snarl, feeling the darkness consume me as I step closer to him. "You hurt my family again, and now you die for real old man." I spat throwing my dager into his stomach before he can move, bringing him to a hunch .Come on, Daddy, play a game with me." I growl running and hugging him tight, pressing the dagger into him with my body."Look at your eyes, so much hate.. just like your old man." He coughs, letting a little blood come from his mouth."This isn't over." He croaks with a sly bloody smirk,"the French sent me and my team.. turns out they hate Nicoli as much as I loath you so one way or another one of you will -" I cut him off, squeezing him tight enough for the dagger to peirce all the way through him "I won't stop until you are all dead. Started with Rico's Son, then Rico, and now you, Father. You've fucked with my family so now I kill you and everything you've built." I chuckle  sadisticly.

I feel him begin to go limp so I back up letting him fall to the floor, I push him over onto his back twisting and pulling out the dagger before driving it back into him repeating the motion over and over "Like father like fucking daughter." I yell, feeling sobs begin to break through."You deserve to die by my hand!" I cry stabbing the dagger into his lifeless body one last time "mom would be so fucking proud of me." I whisper through the tears as I pull myself back kneeling on the floor scattered with shot and broken items. Corpses surround me and I suddenly feel the release wash over me. "Nicoli! No!" I hear snapping my gaze towards the voices. His eyes land on me and that's all I need, I rush over to his limping body taking him into my arms doing my best not to hurt him "why didn't you stay with the doctor?" I grumble wiping my tears against his shirt "I just... I needed to know you were okay." He whispers into my hair taking a deep breath "come, lets get you into-sss" I hiss as my arm comes in contact with his making him jump back a bit shocked.

"Lina are you hurt?" He asks a worried expression across his face "just a graze , some stitches and I'll be fine." I say giving him my best smile. After Nicoli was checked out and properly wrapped up I finally agreed to be seen by the doctor who unknowingly spilled the burnt beans on my pregnancy to everyone "I apologize ma'am but I should really check on your little one as well." He sighs feeling my death glare against his skin "little one huh?" Ms Gretchen says coming into the Drs room with Franky, Tony, and Pauly following close behind.

"Don't get too excited, I'm not keeping it." The room falls silent at my cold words, i quickly shake my head trying to shake off the dark energy still lingering within "sorry.. there's just a lot going on in my head." I whisper laying back on the checkup table lifting my shirt revealing slightly bruised skin from the small hits the men gave me during the invasion. "Just... check on my baby." I murmur closing my eyes mentally preparing myself to hear the worst "your baby is... okay." Dr. Oden smiles with relief as he spins the screen to show me my little bean again "but please come see me tomorrow so we can do another small check up." I nod knowing that he wants to talk about my plans for the baby and the future if it sticks.

"Can Nicoli sleep in his room or does he need to stay in the infirmary?" I ask sitting up and wiping the ultrasound gel off my stomach "Nicoli can sleep in his room but I don't recommend any special activities until you are both cleared by me." My face heats up as a loud groan comes from Nicoli "must be some good stuff" Tony jokes under his breath and for a moment I thought I saw his life flash before my own eyes "I don't give a shit if we barley made it out,I'll kill you myself." He snarls holding his side "Nicoli, he's joking." I say smiling up at him.. even in pain he's willing to push himself for me. "Come, lets head to bed.. it's been a long fucking day." I murmur