Daughters of the Don (Completed)

Fifty: kloe Stepping stones

    I could honestly say I had been through hell and back in this last year.

    I had made it through the unthinkable and lived to talk about the unspeakable.

    It was one week later and I was finally stable enough to feel like my old self. I mean I wouldn't say I was 100% but I was  at least 40% closer.

      That was more than I could say for dean he was still in a hospital over here in l.a where we had made it back to finally.

   Dean was taking therapy to walk since the explosion had did a number on the bones in his  right leg, but the good thing was that he was able to walk again.

     But most of all through this all when I was hospitalized over here for my wounds Jef was by my side day and night even though he wasn't back to his old self either.

      I awoke to him staring at me this morning after spending these nights with me making sure I was okay.

   The night Adele shot me has been a reoccurring nightmare! I remember lying on that floor knowing I was dying as she talked to me expressing her deep thoughts without sympathy.

     I don't remember much after my body numbed and I blacked out but waking up on a respirator all patched up shortly before the Mafia found me and rescued me a day later. I didn't have a clue they knew I was alive so it was a shock.

"Morning lil soldier." Jef said to me shining his gun as I set up in bed.

"Morning... Did you sleep at all?" I replied, tossing the cover back.

"Nah I'm good.... Trying to lay off the killers so I can cope with this shit level headed."

"You know everything's going to be okay deans doing better."

"Yeah, it's all good. Look I went out and got you some Olive Garden." Jef mentioned grabbing the bag from under the chair.

I smiled standing to my feet as he rose with me handing me the box.

   "I haven't had this in so long.... This is really nice of you Jef." I thanked him, taking a peak in at the pasta.

    It brought back so many memories from before and after papi was killed, I had to take a moment to take it all in.

"How you feeling champ?" Jef asked noticing my expression.

"I'm good, just thinking."

"Look don't worry ya self just like we got revenge for the Don these warrior niggas gone get the same! Nothing different same spinning wheel."

   I nodded placing the box onto my dresser as he walked behind me.

"You stronger than I ever imagined." Jef uttered noticing me pull my top down.

  I had never taken a look at my bullet wound because of fear and the reality that I'd be scarred for life.

    But now I was ready to face the music.

I pulled back the gauges to reveal the dime sized entrance of the bullet on my upper chest to the direction of my shoulder and began to embrace it.

"Every soldier has a war wound, you're still beautiful  kloe that doesn't change a thing."
Jef said from behind me as he moved my hair out the way and kissed my neck.

"I can't believe she tried to kill me." I whispered in a broken tone.

"But you survived and you took one out."

And instantly I remembered laying on that ground and hearing Adele tell Chanci he was only in the way of her plans before killing him.  I turned to Jef explained that to him as he shook his head.

"She'll be dead before we ever make it to her with greed." He responded.

But I had special plans and a vendetta to end with my half sister Adele!

     "You can't come with us on this trip it's best you stay here with Claudia and heal."

   Jef explained this to me with a firm tone to make sure I wouldn't argue as he kissed me then headed out to the meeting that had planned.

    As bad as I wanted to go I knew I was in no condition.

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   Jefs Pov

     Within the next few days escamoe, Santino, narko and I had set out back to Miami where we were sure the Warriors had returned.

      It was a late night and the sky was a dark blue with specks of stars as we laid eyes on the Warriors condo in the hills.

      Our plan was in place and seeming to fall in graciously after we had laid low and now the time was right.

        I had a semi automatic and a pistol with a scope prepared to kill and do dirt. This mission was one of pay back and execution. We weren't sparing women nor babies on this go round it was every man for himself!

       The car which housed zaleda arrived and we approached it quietly with guns drawn as she exited the back seat dressed in diamonds.

   The driver  got out soon after following behind her as she trailed the long walk way not expecting our presence.

   This time around they weren't heavily guarded, so it was much easier to complete the blue print.

       Santino took the driver out with one shot causing zaleda to scream turning in our direction where I aimed the pistol at her walking towards her.

"What the hell are you punks doing here!!!" She exclaimed in a rage holding her tough exterior that she had been known for , for so many years!

   But I didn't mention a word of response as I clicked the trigger and responded with a bullet to her head then went into over kill as she collapsed falling onto the concrete.

     I began to let off rounds and rounds until the clip had hindered empty! So much aggression was behind the act id just done! I was seeking revenge for Claudia and kloe! This shot was serious but I still felt a sense of rage as I grabbed a clip from my back pocket and reloaded moving forward to the house.

    We burst into the front door to find an empty house, everything was about cleaned out and no one was present which lead us to now know that they'd relocated and she was just coming Back for the valuables we had found after raiding the safe.