My Insane, Cunning Vixen.

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Viviana's P.O.V)

I was laying on the couch in the living room watching Scream while Gerald's lap was my pillow. He was massaging my back with his hand and held his whiskey in his other one. I was starting to fall asleep until I heard Frankie come stumbling into the living room with a smile plastered on his face. "Guys!" He exclaimed, I paused the movie and looked at him while I waited for him to continue. "Remember Persephone from the wedding in Mexico a month ago? We've been talking and she said she and her dad are coming back to the states for some business with a mafia. But the best part is, they're going to be here in New York, and she wants to meet up!" I smiled as Frankie was telling us the good news. "That's great Frank. I hope everything goes well hun, keep us updated." I told him and he smiled while walking away on his phone.

"I think Frankie sees us as his parents." Ger said quietly as he started to brush my hair back with his hand. I shook my head in disagreement, "Me and Frankie are best friends, I don't think he sees me that way, maybe like a sister." I said and then I could feel Gerald shrug. He moved his hand to my stomach and rubbed it, I then felt the boys kick a bit and I winced then almost fell off the couch. Gerald laughed at me then helped me sit up.

"Can't it be my due date now." I groaned out as I leaned back and massaged my sides. "Only two more months baby, I'm so happy that you're carrying our babies and nourishing them." Gerald tried to make me feel better, but it didn't. I got up and walked upstairs to the room and laid in bed, struggling to get comfortable. I couldn't find a spot to suit me, so I then got frustrated which caused me to start crying out of frustration. I went and tried taking a bath instead but I couldn't relax. Something felt weird, off. I couldn't pinpoint what it was but I could tell something was wrong. I got out and put my shorts and t-shirt on then my socks and walked out onto the balcony. 

I scanned the backyard, looking for anything weird. I couldn't see anything out of the ordinary. I walked downstairs in hopes of seeing Gerald in the living room still, but I didn't see him. "Gerlad?" I called out for him, I walked into the kitchen and didn't see anyone, I checked the patio doors to make sure they were locked. I continued searching for him, starting to call out the others names. No one was there. I felt sick, where was everyone? I walked down into the basement quietly, I couldn't hear anyone. I kept walking, peering into the cells in hopes of finding anyone. All of a sudden, I heard a loud bang and then a crash and gunshots. 

I quickly ran back up the stairs and stood behind the door. I couldn't move, I was frozen, I held my stomach and tried gaining confidence. Of course, shit happens when I'm close to the end of pregnancy. I opened the door quietly and peeked through the crack, I seen guys with guns walking through the halls. I mentally cussed and seen someone coming my way, I panicked and ran to a cell, in hopes of finding anything as a weapon. I searched around quickly and seen a metal chain. I shrugged and grabbed it, wrapping it in my hands and held it tightly. I stood up against the wall, waiting for him to come near me. 

I could feel the babies moving more, which caused more pain. I tried standing up more and breathing quieter. I heard him come closer, he peered into the cell I was in and waited a second then kept going. Quickly, I leaped out of the cell and wrapped the chain around his neck and tightened it as much as I could. He banged his head back, slamming it into my nose and head but I couldn't let my grip loose. I felt dizzy as the low to my head was pretty hard.

"You've got a heavy ass head; I feel bad for your mother!" I gritted out, I then tightened it then twisted my hands down and together causing his neck to snap. I had a sigh of relief as I saw his lifeless body collapse, I crouched down and searched for anything. A gun, knife, and wallet. I grabbed all three then tucked the wallet into the waistband of my shorts and held the knife under my gun. I walked out of the basement and opened the door quietly, not knowing that they'll be 3 men right outside of the door. I mentally slapped myself and quickly shot and stabbed them.  I made a run for it upstairs and looked back making sure no one was coming yet, I ran into the office locking the door then realized the door was unlocked. I turned around and seen everything was a mess, papers were thrown all over the place, bookshelves and desks were on the floor, I started panicking. Gerald's important documents were missing from his safe. I started crying and panicking, what the actual fuck is happening. I slammed the alarm button, but nothing was happening, I banged on it with my fist and elbow even and nothing was happening. Realizing I didn't have my phone on me, I grabbed his landline on the floor and dialed his number. 

He picked up and I quickly yelled at him, 

"Gerald what is happening! Where are you guys?!" I yelled into the phone

"Oh darling we're on a little trip to Russia! We still have things to discuss, and plenty of things to be owed." Some random guy was speaking to me, his accent was thick, and I was starting to hyperventilate, before I could say anything he hung up.  I started crying and throwing shit across the room, the babies kept moving, cramps and pain was covering my stomach. I felt sick.

Gerald's P.O.V)

I was waiting for Vixen to come back so I stayed on the couch. I heard walking behind me so I assumed it was her, at the same time I seen Leo come running down the hall. "Gerlad duck!" Leo yelled, I quickly ducked and heard a grunt, I slid off the couch and stood up then seen a guy with a mask on and a rag in his hand. "How the fuck did this happen!" I gritted to Leo, and he tried to punch the guy, but he ducked and slammed his hand onto Leo's face. I tried fighting the guy but I couldn't focus without wondering if Viv was okay. 

**An hour later**

I woke up in the back of van sitting on the floor of it. I looked around and seen my three plus Viviana's three. I tried waking them all up as I started biting down on the rag to flatten it down, I got it out of my mouth by using my tongue. I finally got Leo and Frankie up as I still tried getting up the other four. "Where the fuck are we?" Frankie asked groggily, "I don't fucking know but all I know is that Viviana's still at the estate for all I know, and we were chloroformed, and kidnapped from our own home! Who let this happen?!" I yelled at them. As I whispered with the other two trying to think of something, someone called into the back and laughed, "Oh Mr. D'Amberiso, we have a call from your estate, let's guess who it is!" The man answered it and on the other side of the phone I could hear Viviana yelling, I could hear the panic and fear laced in her voice. 

"Gerald what is happening! Where are you guys?!"

 "Oh darling we're on a little trip to Russia! We still have things to discuss, and plenty of things to be owed."  Then he hung up. We all looked at each other and realized what happened, our broken deal with Russia finally came back to bite us in the ass.