Hitman {N.M}

Chapter Seventeen

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Francesca's POV

I dreadfully walk through the front door of dad's house, I will never consider this home, all the lights are off which is weird since John just texted me that dad wanted me to come home...so where the hell are they?

"Johnny?" I turn the light on in the living room only to find the place completely trashed, what the fuck?

I go to call for my brother again but I realize drawing more attention to myself probably isn't a good Idea so instead I take my phone out and dial John's number as I do that, I walk through the house and find every room downstairs the same way as the living room was and well now of course I'm freaking out.

"What Frankie?" John answers "Didn't you just text me and tell me dad wanted me home?" I say as low as possible still hoping he hears me.

"No...dad is with Sonny at the office still and I'm with Vinny" he tells me and now I don't know what the hell to do "S-Someone was o-or is in the house" I manage to get out "Frankie go to the basement, now" he's so calm, its kind of scary but luckily I'm standing right in front of the basement door.

I opened it but then the next thing I know, I'm falling down the steps.

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Once I reach the bottom of the stairs I groan and manage to sit up but god everything hurts.

I'm pretty sure my head is bleeding but I don't care because when I look up, I see someone coming down the stairs I know I can't stand up so I just push myself back until I hit the wall behind me, well now I'm screwed.

"What's the matter bitch? Lover boy ain't here to save you? Oh that's right he's probably already dead" whoever this is says to you laughing, then he's at eye level with me with his knife pressed against my cheek "Y-You're lying" I utter weakly.

Nate knows how to defend himself, what this guy said can't be true I really hope its not.

"I wanted kill your whole family...but I might just keep you for myself" he says dragging his knife downward, cutting me.

Fuck, where the hell is my brother?

"There really isn't any point in killing you...your father doesn't care much about you, you're useless" he smirks and drags his knife across my cheek again, I'm crying now everything hurts I want him to either kill me or god damn it make my brother walk through that door.

"And you know I think it's cute how you think that boy actually wants more than just sex from you, I mean really you're young, dumb and hot" just as this asshole is about the cut my face again I hear a gun go off and the asshole collapses on top of me,

"J-John..." I say as the dead guy is being thrown off me, thank god that was gross.

Surprisingly it wasn't John, it was my dad "No bella, it's me" I've never been this happy to see him in my life, well actually that isn't true I was quite the Daddy's girl when I was little.