Chapter 2 part 2

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Arabella Andrews

I woke up due to a lot of noise coming from downstairs. I checked the time and it was 4 am. I got out of bed and quietly opened the door to my room and went to the top of the stairs. Lucky my room is right by the stairs and I can also see the front door.

I saw Ezekiel come in, and a few of his men come in pulling in a body.

They captured someone..

But the thing is, Ezekiel has a shot wound in his leg and arm. And the other men have half of their heads blow off.

I went back to my room and closed the door..

Finally that bastard Ezekiel got what He deserves. But did they actually capture an Italian? If they did, something isn't right, and there's another plan..not from Ezekiel, but from the Italian they captured.

It feels as if it was to easy..somethings up..

I laid back in bed trying to keep my mind off what I just saw but I couldn't. Eventually the darkness consumed me and I fell back to sleep.

A few hours later I woke up. I checked the time and it was 10am. I got up out of bed and went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and shower for the day.

When I got out the shower I got dress and I put on my shoes and walked to Javier's room to wake him up.

I gently knocked on his door and then opened it. And there lies a sleeping Javi.

I walked into his room and gently shook him. When he didn't wake up to that I got the cup of water that's at the side of his bed and I went to his bathroom and filled it up with water.

I walked back over to his bedside and poured the water on him.

He jumped awake and looked at me. I was dead.

"ARABELLA!!!!" He jolted out of his bed.

I ran as fast as I could. "ahhhh!!"

He was chasing me. I ran down the stairs to the kitchen and slid on the floor a little.

"I will kill you!!" He yelled from behind me.

"No you won't!" I giggled

"Shut up! Damn." Ezekiel called out.

"oh my god I'm so big and bad " I made my voice deeper.

Ezekiel came up to me and punched me in my gut and slapped me across the face.

I grabbed his leg as I was on the floor and caused him to fall down. I crawled ontop of him and looked down at him.

A smirk appeared on his face. I gasped and slapped him as hard as I can.

"damn zek you got bitch slapped.." Javier said was he was watching us both.

"Don't ever look at me like that again, you spoiled, rotten, sexist, piece of shit."I slapped him again.

Javier picked me up and pulled me off of him."you don't want to bruise him that bad."

"let me go! I want to do more then just bruising!!" I started kicking around to get out of his grasp.

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