mafia princess

7

Marcus' pov

As Phoebe ran up the stairs I felt bad I know she's been through a lot but she can't just get everyone drunk at a family event. Still giving the rest of my kids a lecture I notice her coming down the stairs.But something wasn't right.Just as I was trying to figure out what was wrong she fell into my arms. She stunk of alcohol and smoke. My poor princess.I knew this had something to do with me. I checked her pulse and realised it was barely there.My eyes widened as I screamed at everyone to call an ambulance.Everyone was around her in a circle crying, begging for her to hold on. I stood there shocked. I can't believe I did this to her, it was my fault I should of listened to her and stopped screaming I didn't think of how it could of affected her in that way. Eventually the ambulance came they put her up onto a bed and raced her out of the house I chased after them whilst shouting at the kids to take one of the cars and I'm going to ride with her. I sat in the back of the moving vehicle with my hands on my head blaming myself. 'I know you might not be able to hear me Phoebe but I'm so sorry I can't believe I let this happen to you it's all my fault I will never be able to forgive myself.' I tear up looking at the sight of my daughter. Loads of wires connected to her,a gas mask placed over her mouth to try help her breathe with whatever energy she has left. I really hope she can power through this. She's only been here for 2 days and she's already being took away from us. I can't have her took off of us again. She's been through so much, my poor little angle

(Really short chapter sorry it's a school morning and I needed to post something just to get something out for you guys I promise the next one will be really long after school today x)

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