Prologue

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Not a chapter this is so you get to know the characters and the story.

Running out the window gun in hand.

Man
"GET BACK HER NOW"

Walking on the roof of my house I try and look for a way out.
I Can hear them talking to each other down in my room.

Man
"If we don't find her he will kill us."

Man2
"I know this is why we have to find her even if it mean we have to harm her first. Does everyone agree?."

All of them
"YES."

Man3
"I'm not dying because he chose a fucking ARTIST THAT IS A-."

Man 1
"Be quiet she could still be here."

Man3
" shit ok.....wait the window."

FUCK I thought I closed it right?

Man3
" why is it open"

SHIT SHIT SHIT I look around and see a big tree in my yard.
Thank God.

I go to grab the tree limb FUCK FUCK my hand slips and.
I can't breathe...shit my Head it pounding so fucking hard.

Man
"I FOUND HER!"

Shit shit shit no, please please don't hurt me. I try to roll over but the pain in my back hurts so fucking bad. Tying to move my hand to shoot them but there is no luck in doing that my wrist is fuck with the way I fell.

Y/n
"Please don't hurt me."
I managed to get out

I can barely see them as they shroud me.

Man
"Shit girl you took a hella of a fall from that tree and still managed to say something."

Man2
"We're going to need to take her to a hospital to make sure she is good and did not break anything."

Man3
"Ugh shit ok"

I try to understand what they are saying but my ears are ringing so bad.
My eyes start to shake and everything around me starts to spin.
I try to no throw up.
My eyes feel so heavy, I just want to close my eyes but I can't. No no no, the darkness surrounds me and.

Man's POV

Man
"I think she's out we need to get her to a hospital now."

Man3
"Fuck let's go now!"

(So this is me from the future saying I just changed the whole. Prologue. And I hope you like it. The girl y/n is and Artist and the man after her is a Mafia Boss. I hope you like my story, and I hope I can add more parts. Keep going and read more I love you.❤️ )

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