Her Mafia Revenge

1. Graveyard visit

~Ava~

8 years later)

           After getting up from a restless night with bad dreams. I got up, packing the rest of my things I'll need in my luggage. Then headed down stairs to put the house keys on the kitchen counter, looking around one last time. It's been 8 years and I'm ready to go back. Not a day goes by that I haven't thought about that night. I miss my twin Jake and his best friend Jax so... much. I rub the tattoo flower as it was the last reminder I had of them. I've always wondered if they would forgive me for letting them think I've been dead all this time? Especially, my father. But, I keep telling myself that it was necessary at the time, and my mother was right. It's still right, I kept telling myself. At least until I make that bitch, Darla and her daughter, Brittany suffer and expose them for what they really are. Gold digging, leaches!

No one fucks with MY family and gets away with it!

Gail kept her promise to my mother and had taken me away from England to the United States to care for me like her own daughter. I have had a pretty rough time with it all for a while. But, Gail taught me how to cope with it by learning everything thing about Darla and what she and her daughter have been up to for the past 8 years, and plan how to get revenge on those greedy bitch's. Gail has said I am ready to go back and that our plans are in place. So, that's what I'm doing now. The retailer was selling my house here in the US and Gail had a coffee shop in the UK with an apartment up above for me. Located across a night club that Jax owns. So, that's were I'll be living. I thought, as I grabbed my luggage, heading out the door. After I got into my rental car I looked into the mirror checking my makeup to see if was still in place or smeared. My hair has grown to my waist, but at the moment I have it in a ponytail. I'm wearing my favorite white blouse along with some black skinny jeans paired with Jimmy Choos. Once I got to the airport I got my luggage from the trunk and went inside to give the attendant my rental keys from the car, dropped off my luggage and headed to the plane.

I'm back! I'm back! I'm back!

I kept repeating in my head panicking to myself. Once the plane landed I went through the terminal, grabbed my luggage and went out to find Gail waiting.

"How was your flight?" she asked, giving me a hug.

"It was tiring, but alright" I say, yawning.

"Great! Would you like to grab a bite to eat before we head to the house?" She asked.

" No, thanks; I ate a bit on the plane and would just like to crash on the bed for awhile"

"Alright, if your sure" she replied.

After we left the airport and got to one of her hiding places just outside of London, she parked her old Nissan 300. I opened the door, got my luggage and went into the little cream colored house. Once she showed me one of the spare rooms. I was on the bed and asleep within minutes.

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I awoke with the sun shining in my face. Just thinking of what I was about to do today had me a nervous wreck. Also wondering what it would be like when I saw my brother and J again. I got up not wanting to get lost in my thoughts. So I showered and changed into a black hoodie, white skinny jeans and black combat boots. I was now ready to begin my day by putting the first part of plans into action.

Once Gail and I had our breakfast this morning. We got in her car headed further outside of London to some flower shops to get a bunch of white roses at various places. So nothing would look suspicious for what we had planed for tonight.

After tonight, things would get heated real quick!

We'll have to keep our traces covered, as to not let anything lead back to us. Knowing the cops would be looking into it and hopefully open another investigation case back up about what happened to my mother and I. I want to make Darla and her daughter humiliated. By the time I'm through with them they'll less than a pile of dog shit on the street. My father would surely have his men all over what we're doing by morning, I knew he was still looking for answers. I was told he and my brother were devastated the night they found my mother. He had everyone in the mafia looking for me with no luck. So, I know he'll be pissed and go bliss tick over this.

The purpose of this plan is to make Darla nervous, I'm sure she will be freaking out, suspicious wondering if she and her daughter are the only ones who knows their secret. She knows what she did to my mother, but not what happened to me. My father had a funeral for my mother and I, and a grave for the both of us side by side. Assuming that I was taken, later killed that night and never found my body. But, Darla knows different and has been looking for me behind my fathers back. Probably wondering if I knew the truth or not.

Roses were my mothers favorite flowers. She used to have a garden full them. So as a part of the plan, I'll put a bunch of roses on her grave since I never got to be there when she was buried.

"You doing okay over there?" Gail asked, knocking me out of my thoughts.

"Yeah.., just thinking" I sighed.

"Well, are you really.... ready to do this?" She asked, concerned as always.

"Yes, I'm positive!" I tell her, ready for revenge.

"Okay, there's no going back after this" she said, reminding me.

After heading back to London to for a bite to eat while waiting for nightfall. We headed to the graveyard were my mother was buried to scope out the place until it was closed. Then parked close enough to the edge of the forest near the graveyard where the car wouldn't be seen for a fast getaway when we were ready.

The place was quiet as can be.

"It looks all clear to me, Gail" I whispered, as we got out of the car looking all around.

"Yeah, it looks good to me too" she replied.

Walking back to the car to get ready. I told her to start the car and leave it on once our gloves were on. Gail opened the trunk and got the roses out while I took out the grenade and the rest of the flowers. Then we walked over to my mother's grave and placed about 15 dozen of the roses beautifully on and around her headstone, careful not to leave hair or fingerprints.

"Gail, head back to the car and be ready. So when I come running I can just jump in"

"Got it & good luck!" she said, walking back.

Looking down one last time at my mother's grave with all the flowers I whispered

" I miss you.."

Then walked over to my own headstone, it was marble and the same as mother's, but had my full name, the date I was born and the same date of mother's death. I breathed a deep sigh before taking the grenade out of my pocket, stepping back a few feet. Then pulled the pin, throwing it directly in front of my headstone and started running away like hell! 

There was a Bang! The explosion had marble and smoke flying everywhere. Once I saw Gail, I jumped into the car out of breath as she sped away. I knew the explosion was really loud as I looked in the side mirror of the car, glimpsing as people were already coming out of their house's nearby to see what the commotion was all about.

Now, It was time for people to expostulate.