It's your fault

Chapter fifty-one: 'Taretto's bitch'

After I'm done showering I dress and go out into the living area.

A half hour passes and in walks Demetrius, Cameron, Taretto and my Salvina. Salvina isn't walking in herself her father is carrying her. Demetrius has the folded up stroller in his hands as Cameron carries bags in his hands. What the hell is this? What did they buy?

"Hey." Says Demetrius as he sits the stroller down by the huge  black couch. "Hey." I put emphasis on the ending. I have my arms wide as Taretto heads towards me with my Salvina. "You gonna give mommy some sugar."Says Taretto, kissing Salvina on her chubby little cheeks. He hands my baby to me and I also kiss on her chubby cheeks. She did smell like a baby when she left now she smells like her father. His Cologne, it's not to bad to where you can't breath it's just a little sent. Smells good.

I sit on the couch and let her stand up that's when she starts walking over to Demetrius. She's been walking for a while now. Her little chunky legs wobbling over to Demetrius, it's so damn cute. Not only does Taretto surprisingly take very good care of our daughter, he has also become much nicer around me. It kind of makes me forget what he did...kind of..not all the way.

Demetrius and Cameron are all so very good with Salvina. They love to spoil her like there's no tomorrow. It's crazy to watch these corrupt animals be so gentle, caring and loving. It's a wonderful sight to see.

"Alice?" Says Demetrius.
I look up from Salvina who is tugging on Demetrius's shirt as she sits in his lap. "Yes?" A bright smile on my face. "Can I talk to you...in the bedroom please?" Awe shit what's wrong? "Yeah sure." I nod and rise from the couch. "Here, Cameron can you hold her?" Cameron agrees and I go into our bedroom, being Demetrius and I. 

He closes the door behind him and I sit on the bed, exhausted.

"What's up?" Says I. He sits on the bed next to me and looks me in the eye. "That's what I wanted to ask you. You seem different, did something happen while we were gone." How in the hell could he tell? "Um--" Shit what do I say? "Yes..." The lowest whisper. "What?" He didn't hear me, damn it! "Yes, something happened." There I'm telling him, no secrets, Tommy won't get away with this.

"What happened?"

Silence.

"It was--Tommy." I say his name quietly. I don't need to look up to see the frustration on his face. But I do turn my head a smidgen to see his fist balled up on his lap. "Tommy what-did what?" He probably already has an idea what but of course I proceed to explain what happened.

"He-raped me." Demetrius stays silent for a second then in all says nothing at up, he gets up and barges out of the room. I try to follow behind him as fast as I could. "What's wrong, what happened?" They both ask Demetrius. Cameron has Salvina in his arms until Demetrius demands him to hand me her. Cameron makes his way around the couch and baby toys and hands me my Salvina. 

I smother Salvina with kisses as I hop slightly up and down side to side keeping my baby calm. The guys keep asking what wrong and finally Demetrius whispers what the problem is. My eyes shoot to Taretto. His entire stature changes, his whole dameaner. His jaw clenched, fists clenched, stance strong and ready to go. His eyes are heated with anger. He shoots his attention to me and the baby, his eyes soften then go cold and stone again as he looks away.

Cameron stands also with anger and disgust, he seems fed up as well.

"Let's go." Says Taretto. Holy shit, Taretto cares about me, about me being raped? I knew he obviously cared about his baby little Salvina but me? I thought I was just there but it seems I was wrong. He sees me as more then just a women, he sees me as the mother of his child. That's something coming from Taretto, he hardly ever shows any emotion, especially towards me. I thought I was nothing to him.

"Where are you guys going?" Knowing I already knew. I get no answer only a slam of the front door. I sit with Salvina, playing together.

Colton P.O.V.

This motherfucker really sitting here telling me he got some pussy. I know good, damn well my little brother ain't get no pussy. Tommy can't get pussy if it was hungry and he was the only thing to eat in a million miles.

He telling me these details but he's not telling me who he got it from cause I know he didn't really get none. Fucking liar.

Bang! The door flings open hitting the wall and bouncing back. In barges Taretto, Demetrius, and Cameron. What the hell did Tommy do now? Demetrius rushes over to Tommy and starts beating him. For what I don't know.

"You two take him to the fucking chamber now!" Boss man yells. No questions ask they take him to the chamber, he must have really fucked up now the chamber is serious, you don't wanna go there. Being me I follow.

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They have Tommy strung up in chains, arms above his head, dangling from the ceiling. They have him stripped of his shirt. What the fuck did he do?

"Get out." Wait was that for me? "Leave!" Boss man yells. Well damn I can't even see? Fine. I leave out. "Close the door." I do so with a huff and puff. Time goes by and all I hear is my little brother screaming, the screams muffled by the large steele door blocking me from witnessing he's happenings. Whatever it was he probably deserves what he's getting.

Demetrius comes out with speckles of blood on his clothing. What the hell did they do to him. I go in the dim room and Tommy is now in a different position then when I seen him last. He's now lying on the dirty ground covered in blood. Being his brother I go over and see if he's still even breathing. Taretto stands over him with a blade in his hand. The blade with blood staining it. He throws it down, hitting Tommy in the side with it.

Cameron is wiping his hands off on a towel that was probably once white but now only colored with dark red. He throws it down on the metal cart close to the wall before walking out of the chamber.

"What the fuck Tommy, what did you do?" He groans as I touch his back. "Why don't you go ask Alice." Says Taretto, leaving the room. Alice? "Tommy...what did you do?" More stern I speak this time. He finds the strength to sit himself up. He spits up blood. Fuck. "Nothing."

"Are you really gonna lie to my fucking face? What did you do Tommy?" I yell now that I know it has something to do with Alice. "Back up." He yells at me. "Back up? Are you fucking serious, back up, I'll get as close as want what is your bitch ass gonna do?" I grab him by the hair and pull his head closer to me angered face. "Fuck you."

Fuck me?

I let go of his hair and take him by his fucking throat. I pull him to his feet and throw him to the wall. Fuck me? "Tommy stop playing and tell me what you did to her!" My face to close to his as I scream. Maybe I have a short temper or maybe it's just because it has to do with Alice. But I snap. He struggles to speak as my forearm rests on his pathetic throat blocking his airway. "I fucked her, had her screaming my name." I shouldnt have loosened my grip. Without a thought I rock him right in his face.

I don't do much, he already got what he certainly deserved. I need to go see Alice. It's been forever, I stayed away thinking that would be best for her concidering what the circumstances were.

I shove him against the wall one more time and back away, why I do I realize what was written across his chest. It says 'Taretto's bitch'. Those words carved into his chest. Pretty funny, fits him.

I leave him there out of breath and strength. Weak. Little. Bitch. I head over to see Alice.

Knock knock knock.