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'Boom!'
'Boom!'
'Boom!'
'Boom!'
I duck for cover, as the sound of gunshots fills my parent's home. "I'm going to fucking kill you!" I yell.
He chuckles. "You can't kill me, Marc, I thought you would know that by now."
"Leo, how could you do this?" My mother asks as she continues to cry.
"Oh shut up Lena!" His voice booms. "You were a horrible wife."
"So you'd bring a child in my place instead!" My mother rage.
Leo smirks. "She was better than you will ever be."
"You're sick!" Wyatt yells, trying break lose from the chair. I lift myself up, trying to get a good shot. I pull the trigger, but once again the bullet misses him.
Leo shot towards me, and the bullets missed. "Stop trying to kill your son." My mother says, stepping in front of Leo. "Please Leo, just stop."
Leo stops shooting and looks at my mother. His hands move to my mother's face to touch, but his eyes quickly darken as he slaps her. She falls onto the floor, cuffing her face.
"Mom!" Wyatt yells.
"You son of a bitch!" I say, shooting at him. "You're going to die today."
《₩》
4 hours earlier
Kelly giggles as I kiss her stomach. "Marc it tickles." She giggles. I smirk. "No Marc don't y--." I stop her before she could even finish. My fingers tickling her sides. Kelly laughs, kicking her legs everywhere. "Marc stop, I have to pee," Kelly says, out of breath. I ignore her and continue tickling. I stop, as soon as her leg connects with my nuts.
"Omf," I say, groaning in pain. I land on the ground holding my 'baby markers'.
"Oh my gosh, Marc I'm so sorry," Kelly says, trying her best not laugh.
"Are you okay?" She asks, crouching down beside me.
I only groan in response. "Is this how you treat the person you love?" I tease. Kelly burst out laughing.
"You're the only person I love, so yeah."
I chuckle. "You're horrible,"
"I know, il mio amore." She responds, shocking me.
"Look at you, speaking Italian."
"I learn from the best," Kelly says.
I place my head on her lap, letting her play with my hair. "That feels so good." Kelly only chuckles. I turn my head facing her, looking at her gorgeous face. "Your so beautiful angioletto."
She blushes. "Thank you." She whispers. We stay like this for a few more minutes. The sound of my phone ringing brought us back to reality. I look at my phone and then back at Kelly, contemplating on if I should answer it.
"It's okay, answer it. I'll be in the living room watching tv if you need me."
"Okay," I reply, as she walks out of the room. "Hello," I say answering the phone.
"You've been gone for practically a month, and you have not once called." My mother scoldes.
"I'm sorry mamma, things have just been pretty crazy."
"Is that why I'm finding out, from Kevin that your back in the U.S?" She asks me.
"Yes, mamma," I sigh. "Is Leo home?"
"No, he hasn't been home for a couple of weeks."
"Okay, I'll be coming over soon."
"Bring Kelly too."
"Kelly can't come this time mamma, but I promise to bring her next time."
"Bene, see you soon." She says before, hanging up the phone. I sigh in defeat.
I have to tell them.
Walking out my room, I make my way to the living room. Kelly lays on the couch, her eyes focused on the TV. "He's definitely the killer." I hear her whisper, as she eats her popcorn. From the looks of it, you could tell she was watching a lifetime drama movie.
"Really, popcorn at-." I glance at the clock. "-eleven in the morning?"
"Oh hush I needed it, this movie is way too good."
I sit down beside her. "I'm going to go visit my mother."
Kelly pauses the movie and looks at me. "You're going to tell her?"
"Yeah, it's better she knows now." Kelly nods. "The guys are in the security room so if-"
"Yeah, I know." She says.
"I'll call you once I get to my mom's house," I say, placing a kiss on her lips.
《₩》
I arrive at my mother's house, just as the clock hits two. Using my key I unlockthe front door, walking into the house.
"Marc is that you?" My mother asks.
"Sì mamma."
"Wyatt come downstairs, your brother is home." She shouts as she pulls me into a hug.
"Hey bro," Wyatt says, coming down the stairs.
"Sup little brother," I say, pulling him into a hug. Wyatt pulls away, searching for someone.
"Where's Kelly?"
"At home." I clear my throat. "I need to tell you guys something."
"What is it?" My mother asks. "My lord, Kelly's pregnant isn't she?" She shrieks in excitment.
I choke. "No, of course not."
"She isn't right?" I question myself.
"Then, what is it?" Wyatt asks.
"You guys need to sit, for this."
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