Charlies P.O.V
"Do you guys know where Hana is? She should've been here by now" Ted questioned, as we waited around.
"Not sure, she was getting ready when me and Charlie left", Schlatt replied to Ted's question.
"I'm gonna go check on her, just to make sure she didn't like slip and die", I announced, standing up from the floor and heading toward my room.
"Hana?" I asked as I opened the door.
Oh shit.
"Uh... GUYS GET IN HERE!" I shouted, panicking.
The front window leading out to the street had been broken and the broken shards of glass were covered in blood.
"Holy shit!" Wilbur exclaimed, walking over to the broken fragments of glass and picking one up.
"If we put this in a bag, I could call up a friend of mine who could do some tests on it to see if it's hers" Wilbur let out as if we cared in this situation.
"TESTS?! MY SISTER IS MISSING!!", Ted yelled,
"Guys, calm down. If we get the blood tested, then if it's not hard, we can find out who took her" Schlatt gave us some important advice for once.
"I'll get a bag" Tommy, who I didn't even notice was in the room, let us know while walking out.
"Nobody touches the blood. Got it? It needs to stay uncontaminated just in case our DNA mixes with who's ever this is" Ted warned, leaving me and Schlatt alone.
"Alright leader, it's time to start making decisions" I advised,
"I know Charlie, it's just stressful. First of all, they obviously know which car is ours so we need Tucker to come bring us a new car with a new number plate" He asserted.
"Then what?" I asked.
"Then, we need to get the fuck out of this dingy ass hotel" He proclaime3, making me laugh.
He was a good leader when he wasn't drunk or high. At least we know we can trust him when things like this happen.
I decided to call Tucker and inform him of the situation.
"Hey, Tucker..." I huffed.
Tucker wasn't part of the whole crime life but he always helped us guys when we needed it. He knows a lot of people in this life though so whenever we need higher stocks or a new car he's the guy to call. He was also kinda our tech guy.
"Hey dude, what's up? You sound kinda stressed" He asked, in worry.
"Someone took Teds sister out of the hotel window, he feels really guilty but we need to find a new car and hotel to stay in. Can you help us?" I requested, hoping he'd say yes.
"Totally bro, already on it. Don't worry about it" He reasurred.
"God, thank you... You're a life saver" I signed thankfully.
"No problem" Tucker hung up.
I walked into Teds room to see him lying in bed pulling at his hair.
"It's not your fault dude..", I reasurred him rubbing his back.
"I left her alone..." He cried into his blanket.
"You couldn't have known, get some sleep okay?"
He nodded in response.
I went to sleep that night praying she was okay.
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FanfictionCOMPLETE In the mafia. Your mafia comes first. Always no exceptions. Chuckle sandwich// Mafia au.