Isabelle pov
My eyes drift open but then are closed again as the light blinds me momentarily,
"The sun burns" I mumble then cover my face with my hands.
"I bet it does" A voice says behind me, my eyes snap open as I squeal and jump off the bed grabbing the gun in my waist band, pointing it in the direction if the voice.
"Sebastian?" I question as I look at him, he's biting one of his snake bites whilst leaning one shoulder on the wall.
"The one and only" he smirks, I clench my jaw then place my gun back in my waistband.
"What the fuck are you doing here?" I question crossing my arms.
"To give you this, if you're going to die, there better be cake at your funeral" he says handing me a white folder, I hesitantly take it.
"How did you find me?" I question looking at the folder. "I'm the leader of Phoneix, I can find anyone" he says at pushes himself off the wall.
"I put 3 guns in your bag, with extra bullets" he tells me.
"Thank you-" I start but he cuts me off by shaking his head.
"Don't" is all he says as he walks to the bedroom door, "Be careful Isabelle, you might not want to pull on that string" he warns me before walking out.
"I understood that reference" I mumble then turn my attention back onto the white folder.
"Here goes nothing" I mumble then sit on the bed.
I pull on the string then open the folder.
Sebastian's pov
"You helped her didn't you?" Miles says coming into the kitchen as I pour myself a cup of coffee.
"I have no idea what your talking about" I lie taking a sip.
"The file on Vince Abeila is gone" he smirks looking at me.
"What a coincidence" I mumble walking around him.
"She's going to find out about what you did you know" Miles reminds me
"I know"
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"34 brookslane" I mumble to myself as I circle it on my map, I continue to flip through the folder, so far there's only pictures of Vince and information I already know about him.
"Cartel mafia" I read , "that's funny, that's my last name" I sit back in my chair.
"Room service!" A voice at the door calls I smile then get up a glide to the door.
I check the peep whole then look at the gun I have strapped to the door.
I open the door and smile at the lady with the tray .
"Thank you" I smile taking the tray, she smiles back the leaves. I open the tray and close the door behind me.
Chips with a large hamburger. Just what I need.
I place the tray on the table and sit back down popping a chip in my mouth.
"Why would it be named after me?"I question out loud. I take the piece of paper with that my name on it and turn it over.
Leader of the mafia: Le'roy Cartel
I drop the paper out of my hand in shock.
That's my dad's name.
"What the fuck" I whisper in shock then carry on reading.
Le'roy Cartel, leader of Cartels mafia
Age-49
Family- One daughter and ex-wife. TRACKED
Address unknown.
Tracked. Sebastian had been tracking me? Is that why he offered me the job? So he could keep an eye on me? Make sure I don't go running to my dad? Who I thought was dead. I mean missing for all those years?
How could he own a mafia? He worked at dunkin doughnuts for goodness sake!
Did my mum know?
I place my head in my hands then carry on reading.
Second on command :
Vince Abeila
- Age 22
- no known family.
-Address: 34 Brookslane, 1098 park avenue and 45 Durham Road.
22?!?! He said he was 2 years older than me, that would make him 19 now. We met in school. How many years did they keep him back?
Since my 'dad's' address is unknown I'm going to have to go to Vince.
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I bang on the door whilst keeping my grip on my handgun, "Coming!" He calls, he doesn't have a peephole, meaning he probably hasn't seen me yet.
Knowing Vince there's probably cameras everywhere. Why so reckless you ask? Just turning up on his doorstep with no plan. Well I'm pissed and when I'm pissed plans are the last thing I think about.
He fiddles with the locks then opens the door with money in his hand looking down, he looks up and his mouth drops open.
"You are definitely not pizza" he says shoving the money in his pocket. I clench my jaw then slam my gun over his head. His eyes roll to the back of his head as he passes out.
He collapses on to the floor and I step over him, pointing my gun in the room. Once I'm sure no one's here I grab his shirt and drag him into the room. I leave him on the floor.
The door bell rings and I jump.
"Pizza!" The voice calls from outside. I hesitantly walk towards the door before looking back at Vince.
I open the door slowly and see a goofy looking teenager standing at the door holding a box of pizza. I smile then place the hand with my gun in on the door, so he can't see it.
"That's 12.99 please " he says
I put one finger up to indicate one minute and I walk back over to Vince's unconscious body, then take out the money from his pocket. I waltze back over to the boy and hand him the money.
"Keep the change" I say taking the pizza out of his hand and closing it behind me.
I place the gun in my waist band and sit down on his cream sofa. I place my feet on Vince's stomach and wait for him to wake up, whilst eating his pizza.
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