The Princess Can Kick Ass

Chapter 13- LONELY

Author Notes

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Thanks - Chris

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I sat in my car just staring out at absolutely nothing. The Queen's behavior made me wonder if I should really go back to the Palace. I honestly really didn't want to. I didnt wanna fall in love and I definitely didn't want to be pushed around by some woman in a crown.

I decided to drive by Marcus's grave, I hadn't been here in months because my mother said "It wasnt healthy to sit by the grave and talk to him like some crazy person". I didnt mind looking crazy. Heck I was crazy.

I got out my car and walked slowly to the grave plot. Tears pooled up in my eyes. All the memories flashed around in my eyes. I should have died that night not him. He always worked hard and always came home tired and weak after every station he got. The pain he felt I always felt it. He was my bestfriend and always looked out for me through the hard times and I loved him for that.

"Marcus, hey, it's been so long. I'm sorry I couldn't come before, Mom use to stop me. I just wanna tell you about my new job at the Palace. Its been real shit, I barely can do my job. I keep letting my emotions get in my way. The Prince he is everything we spoke about Mark, he is my dream boy. I know you always hated bad boys for me but he is perfect in a kinky way but I doubt we will ever reach far because I'm just a normal girl to his parents. Marcus I wish you were here to help me and give me advise. I miss you. I love you" I whispered to the grave stone with my brother's name slain across. I ran my fingers along the words that said Marcus was an inspirational person and everyone loved him. I didn't know what to say or to believe. I missed him so damn much. Tears were now rolling down my face swiftly. I refused to wipe them. I was still watching the grave stone when suddenly I heard movement behind me. I quickly pulled out my gun and spun around to face the intruder.

There stood a beautiful girl with a toddler in her hand while a small girl clung to her pants' leg.

She gasped when she saw the gun in my hand but I saw tears in her eyes from pain. I lowered my gun and put it back into its holder.

"Can I help you?" I muttered wiping my tears.

"Were you his girlfriend?" the girl asked but I realized she was actually older than I anticipated plus she had an American accent. I raised an eyebrow shocked.

"No. His sister. Who are you?" I questioned watching the little girl clinging to her lower body.

"His sister? Im Sara Banks" she muttered putting out her hand for a shake. I noticed she wore a wedding ring that was huge and I couldn't help but stare at it. Did she just say Banks???? I looked up to her eyes letting everything sink him..She was my brother's wife?

"How long are you a Banks?" I quizzed nervously.

I now saw the resemblance from the little girl. I gasped. She looked exactly like my brother she just had blue eyes while he had green.

He had children? He was married? What the fuck! This has been a scam.

"Seven years now, we didn't tell anyone for protection purposes. Marcus always said people were trying to kill him and that he didnt want anyone to ever come after me. He said that his sister could fight and defend herself so he didn't need to worry. I never expected it to be so soon" she explained through tear filled eyes remembering what he said.

"This is Sophia, Kris-Ann and my oldest daughter Emily is at home" she said introducing the children to me. I stared at both of them. My nieces. They all had my name. My name was Sophie Kristin Emily Aguilera. My brother did love me enough to name his girls after me.