Ultraviolet

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It was a new day. Marciello had mourned the loss of his mother. She had died before Stormie could even kill her.

"Do you have everything packed?" Marciello asked.

"Yeah," I said as I packed my grenade in my bag.

"Good. Let's go," he said. I nodded and followed. All I knew was that I was going to miss Marciano. He was staying away in another safe house. Marciello had made sure he had top security. I was still worried though.

"What's the woman's name?", I asked.

"Franschesca Almorae," he said.

"Interesting name," I said.

"For a blonde, yes," he said. He opened my car door for me and I got in.

"Thanks," I said.

''Your welcome, baby," he said. He got in the car and we drove toward the airport.

"Are you feeling okay?", I asked as I laced my hands through his.

"Yeah, thanks for yesterday," he said.

"It was no problem. I love you," I said. He smiled.

"I love you too," he said.

"We are going to make a stop before we go," he said.

"Where are we going?", I asked.

"To get a checkup on the baby," he said, making me smile. I was honestly excited, but a little scared.

"Do you think what we are doing is affecting the baby?", I asked.

"We'll see. If it is then I'll bring you to the safe house," Marciello said. I nodded my head.

He drove toward this building and we got out. We went in the inside and checked in.

An Italian man came out and guided us into the room.

"Nice to see you again, Marciello," the Italian man said.

"You too, how are you?", Marciello asked him.

"Good and who is this?", he asked gesturing to me.

"I'm Belle, the wife," I said.

"Oh you've found yourself a mob queen. That's good you need a ride or die by your side," the man said.

I smiled tightly and laid down on the bed.

"Well we are here for a checkup on the baby. We are kind of on a tight schedule," Marciello said.

"Oh yes. Let get to that," he said. He put the jelly on my stomach and then moved the thing around on my stomach. He kept it on for a few minutes.

"Everything seems to be alright. You can't really see or hear the baby now since it's so early in the pregnancy," he said.

"Yeah I see that. Anyways we must be going," Marciello said. The doctor gave me a napkin to wipe off my stomach then we left.

Marciello practically dragged me out.

''I'm sorry, bebé. That women moves around a lot. I found out she has a flight to Italy at 4:00 in the evening. Its 11:00 now and we still have a lot of stuff to do,'' Marciello said as he started up the car.

''Why don't we meet her in Italy?", I asked.

''Liando might be there and I don't want to expose ourselves yet,'' he said.

''So how are we going to kill her. Fast or slow?", I asked.

''Hmm...I don't know. What do you think?", he asked.

''I'll have to meet her first. If she's a bitch we will do it slow, but if she's nice we will do it fast. A straight bullet to the head,'' I said.

''Okay,'' Marciello said. He pulled up at the airport and we got on his plane.

''Marciano wants to face time,'' Marciello said. I nodded and accepted. Marciano's face was all in the screen.

''Hey baby,'' I said. His face turned into a grin.

''Hey mommy! Hey papa! When you get back?", he asked pouting.

''Soon son. When we get back we'll take you somewhere,'' Marciello said.

''Can we go to T.G.I. Fridays?", he asked.

''Sure. Anything you want,'' I told him. We heard someone call his name.

''Okay. I gotta go mama. Stormie made us lunch!", he said excited.

''Okay. Stay safe baby and call us if you need anything?", I told him.

''I will. I love you mommy and papa,'' he said.

''We love you too. See you soon, son,'' Marciello said. The call ended and I sat down in a seat.

''I miss him so much, Marciello,'' I said.

''I know, we will see him soon enough though bebé,'' Marciello said as he gave me a quick kiss. I nodded my head.

Marciello wrapped his arms around me and I found myself dozing off.

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I'm so sleepy and school is annoying the hell out of me. I can't wait for the summer. Urghh.

Anyone who has school at 8:30 is lucky as hell. I have to be at school at like 6:40. Shoot me now.

Anyways what do you think about the chapter?

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