mafia princess

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Phoebes pov:
My eyes widened as I felt the vibrations of the front door slam.He's back,and by the way I could hear things smash he was drunk.My palms started to drench in sweat as I made sure to have something to grab in case he started to get violent like he always does after a night out.My hand started shaking as I heard him call out my name stumbling up the stairs.'Not again'I thought to myself.I ran out to the stairs to greet him so he couldn't corner me in my room.'hi dad did you have fun' was the only thing I could manage to get out.I could see the anger in his eyes as he stomped towards me. 'It's all your fault,you are the reason your mother is dead' he rose his voice at me.'you know that wasn't my fault dad it was an accident I was there when she was shot,I was the one who rushed her to the hospital,the one who stood at her side for all of it so don't blame me at least I was there unlike you you were here,at home sat on your lazy fucking ass drinking the days away as if she meant nothing to you!' my eyes widened realising what I had just said. I went to apologise before I felt a stinging sensation on my cheek.He hit me,my own dad hit me.I was used to him hitting me before but he has never hit me this hard.He punched me in the stomach over and over again as I tried to break free from his grip. Eventually I did and I sprinted down the stairs trying to find something to defend myself with until I got shoved into the floor.I groaned as I saw my dad picking up a knife.he wouldn't kill me would he?I was stuck in my thoughts until I felt a stinging sensation in my shoulder.He had grazed my arm.He picked up the knife from the floor knowing I wasn't focused.I took this time to run upstairs, I knew he kept a gun in the bathroom somewhere.I locked the door behind me and started rummaging through the cubbords. Ignoring my 'dad' threatening to break the door down.Just as I managed to find it the door was blown off its hinges and into the bath next to me. I shoved the gun in front of me.'don't come near me or I will pull the trigger' I stuttered out.I didn't know how to use a gun and it showed.'what's a little kid like you going to do with a gun you don't even know how to use' he laughed out.I flinched as I squinted my eyes shut and pulled the trigger seeing the life of my 'dad' leave.I gasped in shock.I did it,I put an end to everything. I called the police and when they got to my house I told them a fake story about how 3 guys broke in and shot him.luckily enough they believed it.Whilst they were clearing up my 'dads' body they drove me to the police station.After I had done my statement I was sat next to the closest friend I had.My 'dads' best friend.He was a policeman and whenever I had to get out of the house he always let me visit him.He was the father I needed.'I really am sorry kiddo' he whispered trying to calm me down.Just as I was going to say something a middle aged lady walked in.'Hi Phoebe I am your social worker and I am going to tell you some news and I know you probably aren't going to take it easily but please try your best' she blurted out trying to make the conversation go by quick. 'You were took as a kid and we managed to get in touch with your father and he wants me to fly you over to L.A. tonight.'what! no I don't want to go!' that was a lie I wanted to leave this place badly but I didn't want to leave miles(the policeman).'I'm sorry kiddo,you have to,we will arrive at the private jet in 2 hours so say your goodbyes' she declared. I gripped onto miles 'I'm going to miss you kiddo' I started tearing up at his words.'I will miss you more than anything miles,I promise I will try to visit you if I can. If not keep this town safe for me' I laughed. I waved goodbye to miles and walked out of the station with my social worker and eventually we got to the car.It was a black bmw.I got in and after an hour and a half we made it to the airport 'I'm sorry lovely but your dad instructed me to drop you off here and he and one of your brothers will be waiting for you inside the airport good luck'. I thanked her for the ride and limped into the airport.As soon as I went in I saw two large figures coming over to me. 'Phoebe?' The older one asked me.'um how do you know my name?' I questioned. 'I'm your father sweetie'. I jumped into his arms and we slid onto the floor with me in his arms.I couldn't believe what my life was becoming.After a few minutes we got up and dusted ourselves up.i tried to make conversation with the other guy who I believed to be my brother but he was cold to everyone,even father.Once we got to the jet I froze,it was beautiful.I didn't realise how long I was stood there until I heard my father chuckling at me.He took my hand and brought me into the plane.They gestured me to sit opposite them so I did.I tried to do the seatbelt up but struggled.'Rio do your sisters seatbelt up I need to take a business call a second' father grumbled to him.Rio rolled his eyes before reaching over to me and fastening the seatbelt.rude.
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