Ava Bonetti

Ava Part 29

 She woke up to her house phone ringing loudly. She popped up, half sleep. She knew it was an emergency whenever someone called her home phone, she only gave it to friends and family for an emergency. She rushed out her room and into the hall to pick it up. "Hello?" She asked groggily. "Get to the hideout! Now Ava!!!" Her father voice barked. She hung up the phone and rushed to go get some shoes. She pulled on a pair of flats and wrapped herself in a robe. She grabbed her gun from under her mattress, her car keys and fled her house. She entered her Bentley and sped off to the hideout. She knew the drill, no questions are asked when you go to the hideout but she was getting chills, like something bad was about to happen. The hideout meant something was going on, and you were in danger. She sped down her neighborhood and took the shortcut to the hideout of her parents 3rd house. She was zoned as she drove, yet snapped out of it when she saw a black Audi behind her. It looked like the same one that shot at her and Q but she knew that one had crashed. She sped up a little, the car also did. She now knew they were following her. She sped up doing 100 now. She took the backroad to lose them, she had for a while then they appeared again. It was only them now. She turned into a vacant street closer to the hideout and began speeding until she noticed a bunch of black Audi's parked, in front of her. She looked behind her and noticed the black Audi, she was totally boxed in. She looked down at her stomach and touched it. "Mommy's gonna protect you no matter what," she whispered to her son. She watched as someone got out one of the black Audi's. She couldn't really see his face, until he walked into the light, the street light danced against his face. Her phone rang, she slowly moved before the guy could notice she was making any moves. She answered it swiftly with a swipe. "Send help, I'm on the back of the hideout, they have me boxed in," she said calmly to her father, still staring at the man. "Do you know who them?" Her father asked. "Looks like the same motherfuckers who'd been beefing with Q," she warned. "Well it's handled baby girl, we're already here," he warned. She watched her father's men pull up slowly. She had to get out of here, it could be seconds from a blood bath. She looked up at the guy again he had his phone to his ear. Her phone then rang again, the number was unknown. She swiped it and answered. "Who is it?" She asked. "Get out da car and come talk to meh," the deep unknown baritone voice said. He had a haitian accent. "What's in it for me?" She smirked at him. "I have men on top of de buildings that can blow up all ya daddy's little fo gangstas away," he said. She looked up to see a few snipers on the buildings. "What do you want from me?" She asked. "Just to chit chat about your ti kras konpayon ," he warned speaking of Q. "You have 10 seconds to be in my face or you and that posse wit you are dead," he said with that he hung up. Her father was still on the line. "Tell them to stay back daddy he has men on the roof, I'm going in," she said hanging up before he could respond. She got out the car slowly. He held five fingers up, slowly putting them down. She walked over to him, she was in his face by 2. He was tall, and dangerously attractive, he looked just like Amari strangely. She stared at him for a while before saying anything. "What is your name?" She asked curiously. "You don't ask the questions. I speak you listen," he warned. She would normally smacked a disrespectful stranger but he looked so like Amari it was hard to snap out of her amazement. "You look just like my child's father," she said raising her hand to touch his face. He looked at her like she had two heads, jerking his head away. "Didn't I tell you not to speak?" He hissed. "Have you ever got that? That you look just like Amari Travis?" She asked in amazement. "Like you're his height and everything," she said stepping back eying him. He eyed her back with a confused expression. "You're the friend?" He asked. "What friend?" She asked. "The friend my baby brother called me about? You pissed off an Aurel?" He asked. "What?! You're his brother? He told me he only had a little sister," she said. "We recently found each other, we got separated at birth, our father took me and I lived with my grandmother on that side and he lived with my grandmother on my mother side, we haven't found out until recently through doing the same business," he explained. "So yall are twins?" She scoffed. He nodded. "That is crazy, why wouldn't he tell me this? I tell him everything," she murmured to herself more than to him. "I don't know why he didn't tell you but this changes everything. Honestly, I was going to kill you...baby or not, Q killed my right hand man, my other right hand killed him, Teedo killed my right hand, and you're important to both of them so I was gonna start with you. My nephew just saved your life," he promised. She eyed him with a smirk. "You're brother saved yours," she smirked. "So you're Los?" She asked curiously. Q always told her everything she knew the niggas that was shorting him, who was loyal, who he was beefing with. "I am," he said with a smile. "I wanna punch you in your face but you look so much like my baby, I can't," she warned. "If you even think about doing it , I'll smack the shit outta you," he warned. She eyed him with a evil glare. "Yeah- you definitely aren't your brother. When you open your mouth, it's just foul, like its-," she started. "Like yours, my brother tell me how bad you are with that fuckin mouth. You better stop talking to him like you crazy before I smack your ass, or let Khloe do it," he warned. She cracked up. "I'll beat the fuck outta you, you pussy ass nigga. I don't know her so I'm not gonna speak on her, before I do because that's my sons aunt, as for you, I may not even let you around him with your dirty ass mouth," she snarled. "Ima be around my fuckin nephew, I don't know what the fuck you tink dis is," he promised, she turned abruptly and walked off. "No you're not," she promised. "Yes I am," he promised. She flicked him off. "Lil bitch," he said. She turned again and stormed over to him and slapped him. He put his hand up to stop the men as she heard people unlocking their safeties and doors slamming closed. She saw men dressed in black standing outside the Audis now. Her father's men were outside their cars now, guns aiming at his men. She put her hand up as well to stop them. She eyed him angrily. "Apologize," he warned. "Over my dead body," she spat. "We can arrange that," he promised. "So can I," she said stepping closer, staring in his eyes with a vicious glare. He finally broke into a smile. It side tracked her, he looked so much like Amari, she couldn't help smiling back. "Damn I miss Mari," she sighed. "I see why my lil brother like your crazy ass, if I would've kidnapped your ass like as planned, I probably would have made you mine. You bad as hell wit your fat ass," he teased. "You don't even know how to give a compliment with your mean ass, that's why Amari's cuter," she teased. "We identical dumb shit," he chuckled. "I'm not gonna be too many names," she warned. "Aight whatever ma, I'm out but I'm coming after Teedo, you better warn him," he warned backing off. "Don't let your pride get you killed," she warned with a smirk making a gun signal with her fingers. He smirked. "I'm about my word Mama, believe dat," he said with a charming smile, he turned and walked away. He even walked like power. She could already sense that Los would be a problem. Damn, the world was small. Who would have ever guessed Q's enemy was now the man she loved identical twin brother. She had to warn Teedo. She signaled her father's workers to round up and go.