Mafia Leaders (boyxboy)

Chapter 11

I woke up to the sound of a phone ringing. I groaned and tried to shake one of the guys to go answer it but to no avail they didn't even budge. I sighed and sat up running my hand through my hair.

I look over at all of them and see how they sleep so closely with each other. I smile at how adorable they look. I try to stand up but an arm is wrapped around my waist. I look at who's arm it is and see its Angelo's.

I chuckle softly and gently get him to loosen his hold on me. He grumbles something incoherent but turns over and snuggles into Romeo's side.

I stand up and quickly rush to the living room where the ringings coming from. It takes a while to find the phone, luckily the person keeps calling back.

I grab the phone just as the person calls for the third time. I answer without looking at the caller I.D, I don't get to greet the person before they answer.

"Hey Boss, jobs done. Dave was hiding about 20 kilos of cocaine in his basement. We killed him as you instructed. We're bringing the stuff to your house so we'll see you in about 5 minutes."

The voice speaks. My breath hitches as I hear everything he tells me. Kill. Cocaine. They ordered for someone to be killed? No, this person must have the wrong number, there's no way one of my men would do this.

"Stefano?"

Not a wrong number!

I quickly end the call and drop the phone to the ground. I run into the room and grab my clothes. I pull them on and rush out of the room but not before looking at them again.

I rush to the door and slam it open, probably waking them but at this moment I could care less. I go to run again but run straight into a chest. I look up and notice a huge guy. He could be the hulk!

"Hey who the hell are you?" He sneers at me. I panic and kick him in the groin before sprinting past him and running out of that place.

As I run thoughts run through my mind. They're monster's. They kill. They deal drugs. They could be in the mafia, heck they could even own the mafia for all I know!

They know who I am. They know where I live. They know Colby and Marcus-

At this thought I immediately stop running and take a deep breath.

They could hurt Colby and Marcus and I could be the cause of it. I have to warn them!

I begin to run again, all the way to their apartment. As I got to the parking lot I see them getting into the car.

"Colby!" I yell to grab his attention and it does. His head snaps towards my direction but doesn't have time to react before I hurle myself at him.

He quickly wraps his arms around my shaking form. "Carter? Carter what's wrong?" He asks me worriedly as he rubs my back while Marcus walks up to us. "They kill people." I whimper out as I clutch his shirt tightly.

"Shit! Come on Carter let's get you inside." He says while dragging me towards their apartment. Marcus follows closely behind us.

We enter the apartment and Colby sits me down on the couch as Marcus fetches me a cup of hot chocolate. "What happened Carter? Tell me everything." And so I do. I tell him about the phone call, everything I heard, not leaving one piece of information out.

"We have to get out of here guys. They'll come for us." I say standing up and pulling them to their room. I run to my room and pack my clothes into a bag. I go back to their room but still see an empty bag. "Guys? We need to go, they could be here any minute." I say as I walk over to them.

They look at each other as if having a silent conversation. "Carter listen we're not leaving. We know who they are, if you would just-" Colby tries to talk to me but I just run out of the room then out the apartment.

I hear them both calling out for me to come back but I don't listen. They know! My best friends are in the mafia!

I keep running not knowing where I'm heading. I slow down as I know exactly where I am.

I go to the door and knock on it quickly. I hear some rustling from inside but soon the door opens.

"Carter?"

"Becca." I sigh out as I see the girl I loved for over three years, not that relationship love, friendship love. She's still so beautiful, with her pale skin and strawberry blonde hair that cascades down her body. When I was younger I tried to like her, she actually figured it out that I was gay.

She wasn't mad that I played her like that, heck she did the same to me, but only she was trying to make an ex of her's jealous. It worked but they broke up again. We stayed friends afterwards, always there for each other.

"I need your help." I say to her and she immediately lets me in. I rush inside but not before checking the hall way to make sure its all clear.

"Carter what's going on?" She asks me while pulling me to her couch and sitting us down. "I got myself involved with very bad people." I say simply not wanting her to know to much about them.

"Oh Carter you always did find trouble no matter where you go huh?" She sighs out, which makes me chuckle lightly. She could always do that, her and Alex were the only people I loved, still do love. There's Colby and Marcus as well, I don't know what I would have done without them all.

"Come on you look tired. Go take a nap okay?" She says while looking me over and leading me to the guestroom.

"Thanks Bec's." I say using her nickname. "No problem. I'm always here for you." She says then leaves the room. I sigh then close my eyes happily inviting sleep. My last thought is...

I've never done so much running in my entire life.