𝖆𝖒𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖘𝖆𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖒 | d.f. | book two

🦋 dominic3 🦋

1:27 pm
⏪️ REW.

i stare at ann's unconscious body, no emotion set forth at the events that's happened to her.

of course i couldn't find anything out about myself from this woman as a leader. she's selfish, secretive, and not a team player.

i'd put my pride aside and seek soraya, if time permits.

she'd probably kill me for stabbing her, but one problem at a time.

"hey! idiot! grab the syringe from the cabinet!" anna orders me.

i stare at her, wondering who she's talking to.

"trust me when i say my name is not idiot," i tell her.

her nostrils flare as she stares me down. i don't back down. she huffs before getting up and getting the syringe herself.

"all the shit my mother has done for you and you can't even get a stupid syringe to save her life!" she complains. "fucking idiot."

with my telekinesis power, i stop anna in her trek to ann.

"you want to keep fucking with me or you want your mother to live?" i ask her.

"release me!" she demands.

"please dominic?" i tease.

"please, idiot."

i roll my eyes but let her go anyway. she straddles her mothers unmoving body.

"what's in the vials in the first place?" i ask, looking down at the floor that's littered with them and bullet casings.

"let's just say you better not get hit with one," she says, prepping the needle that's comically huge, holding it in the air. "not unless you have a backup."

she brings the needle down and plunges it into ann's chest, pressing the liquid into her body.

ann gasps awake, sitting up and pushing anna off her. she coughs her lungs out, looking around the room. she looks down at the needle stuck in her chest before grabbing it, making a warriors yell while yanking it out.

"fucking bitch!" she curses, throwing the needle away from her.

"you wanted to talk," anna mumbles.

"anna," ann sighs, pinching the bridge of her nose. "shut up."

"you-"

"i'm the leader, my rules," ann tells her.

"i stabbed her," i speak, drawing attention to me.

i stabbed soraya peters.

i'm screwed.

'hell hath no fury like a woman scorned'.

"if she lives, she's coming for your head," ann chuckles.

"i'd watch that," anna grins. "i'd bet money too."

"then you need to teach me about myself so i can be unstoppable," i tell ann.

i need to gain as much knowledge as i can.

she grins at me.

shuffling sounds come from behind me and i spin around, my body tensing up. a guards body moves to reveal chin underneath them.

he stands with a smile.

"i see chin made it," anna deadpans.

i relax.

"he's a fighter. soraya took out marina and luna, most if not all my entire team. she took alex," ann lists off.

"alex betrayed you mother," anna corrects.

"indeed he did. that's fine, i still have his brother. the mental willpower surprises me," ann says, looking at me.

i frown.

"excuse me?" i question.

"help me up," ann orders anna. she helps her mom. "soraya isn't coming back. not until she's healed fully. by that time, we'd be long gone." a phone rings out and ann digs into her pocket, pulling out a phone. "hello? okay... we'll move tonight then... everything good?... okay."

she hangs up and looks at us.

"pack your shit. we leave tonight."