Chapter 29

2K 70 26
                                    


Aria's POV:

The moment I wake up I can tell something's wrong.
My stomach is aching like hell and my whole body feels on fire. Not only that, but I feel...wet.

Jolting up in a frant I immediately look down as it feels as though I've peed myself. But it's worse..

It's blood!

NO!

I know it's normal to get your period, but since I'm 15 I just thought I would never get them after that one time. Everyone I know has already gotten theirs.

Not knowing what to do, and the fact that Rodrigo is still passed out on my now blood stained sheets I rush out of my bed and begin to try to pull the sheets out from underneath him.

After a long time of pulling and getting no where I give up and decide to go to the bathroom, making sure to bring my phone in as well.

Since mama died before I had my "period" I never had anyone tell me how to deal with it so I decide it's best to look up how to stop the bleeding.

Luckily, I'm smart enough to know about periods, well, I guess, kind of. All I truly know is that at some point blood comes out of me...just from down there.

I google 'how to stop period bleeding' and the first thing that pops up is "period pads" so I decide to take matters in to my own hands.

I look up the nearest store and get the quickest route in hope of being able to be back before school.

My phone says the nearest store is 15 minutes away so I grab some of my hidden money and make my way out without waking anyone up or getting caught.

~
I finally make it to the store and as soon as I walk in I go directly into the medical section to search for period pads.

I finally see a whole row of pads that say they range from sizes and heaviness- whatever that means.

I grab a cute pink box with flowers on it and decide that's good, not to mention the two chocolate bars I threw in with the mix.

As soon as I place all my items onto the counter, the cashier lady gives me a weird but kind smile and rings me up before I give her my money.

As I leave the store with my bag, I look at my phone for the route back to the house to see 29 missed calls from all my brothers. Never mind. Make that 30.

Instead of answering like I know I should, I decline the call and start my long walk back to the house.

Rodrigo's POV:

My heart is beating like crazy and I can't breathe. We lost her, someone took her and hurt my angel.

There's blood on her part of the bed and the rage that's building inside me is turning into mourning.

No

Stop it.

She is not dead, she can't be.

My brothers and I have been calling and looking for her for hours. Ace got antsy, so him, Nic, and I decided to go out driving and looking for her.

The whole time Ace was driving, he was going way over the speed limit, but none of us care, we need to find our baby girl.

It wasn't until we saw a small Aria walking along side the road that my worrisome turned in to anger.

Aria's POV:

My breath comes to a holt when I see the familiar black Mercedes speeding down the road and stopping with a horrible sounding screech. 

The Bianchi's Missing PieceWhere stories live. Discover now