Chapter 8: The Private Jet

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Let You Down-NF

"Stavano partendo!" (Were leaving) A voice calls out. What? 

I look up, rubbing my eyes. The sun isn't even out. I barely just fell asleep. I've been having awful nightmares for the past three days. 

I haven't even tried to run away. I want to, But I have nowhere to go. If Luciano found me, he would for sure kill me. 

There's a loud knock on my door.
"What!?" I call out.
The door opens, even though I locked it before I crawled into bed. 

Luciano flicks on the light switch and I groan. "Stop!" He chuckles, "Get up, Now. We leave in thirty minutes."

I get out of bed, flipping him off as he shuts the door. I make sure I have everything in my suitcases. 

I brush my hair and my teeth in the bathroom. I make sure I cover up the fading bruises and the scars. When you've been doing it for a very long time, it becomes a faster and easier process. 

I put on different comfortable clothes. Leggings, a long sleeve t-shirt and a plain black hoodie. I put my black converse on and I wait for Luciano to come and get me.

I wonder what Italy looks like. I grab Poppy from out of my suitcase and put her in my jacket pocket. I know it looks weird but I need her with me.

I'm attached to it. Is that an issue? I feel like it's weird. But it's the last thing I have from my mother. 

After thirty minutes there's another loud knock on my door. I'm laying down on the bed. The door opens and Luciano groans.

"Did you go back to sleep?" he asks.

"No!" I exclaim. "Are we leaving?"
"Yes, Get your ass up and let's go before I drag you out there." Luciano leaves the door open, and he takes two of my suitcases. I take the third one down. 

I take a final look at the room I first stayed in as the fiancée of a Mafia Leader.

It all seems more and confusing. But with the high crime rate in my old neighborhood, gangs seem normal. Murder doesn't. But robberies and other crimes seemed normal.

A bodyguard takes my third suitcase out of my hands and takes it down stairs to the car. I follow him. 

Luciano and other staff are loading three different cars. 

"Kiara, We're sharing a car!" Adriana calls out to me. I see her near the farthest car. "I can't handle being with these men."

"Ay!" Matteo exclaims. "I'm your boyfriend, don't you love me?"
"Sometimes, Honey." Adriana pats his chest. "But I need some time with my future sister in law." He rolls his eyes and walks off. 

"I'm going with Luc!" Angelo shouts. 

"I'm not separating from my fiancée." Luciano says.

"I'll just go in three different cars, cut me up into halves please." I say. "Everyone can have a part of me with them." 

Adriana snorts. "Get in the car before Luc comes and kills me." 

"You know I would." Luc shouts at her. "Get in the car, Kiara."

"How about, I drive to wherever we are going with Adriana, and then when we are at our destination I drive with you." I look at Luc.

"Good plan." Adriana says. "Now come on, The jet isn't going to wait forever."

Jet? Do we have a private jet? I have never even seen one. Only pictures and movies. 
"Fine." Luciano says. "I'll see you at the airport." Luciano gets into one car and Angelo follows him. Matteo gets in after Angelo. Basilio and Samantha are already in the second car and waiting for us.

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