She must feel my presence because she turns around to me so I hold up my knife and run at her. "ARCHIE STOP!" she says as I pin her into the hard brick wall. I hold my knife up higher and tears stream down her face. "Archie you don't have to do this...
"Archie!" I pull out of his grip, looking at his bloody wound.
He groans and puts his hand over his chest where he got shout then takes him into his other arm, leading me outside to his Lamborghini. "Fucking dickheads!" he hisses.
I take my flannel off, leaving me in my tank top then put it over the wound. I notice Archie scanning my body, making me feel insecure so I just brush it off and continue helping him. "Are you okay?! You didn't have to take a bullet for me" I say.
He gulps. "I-I did"
I look at him in confusion. "Why?"
He sighs. "I sorta got involved with a Russian Mafia. They're looking for me... and thanks to you leading me into that damn feed store, they know where I am and now they want you!" he shouts.
I sit back in his seat. "I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. But a Mafia?! How?!"
He looks down. "I provoked them. When on their territory, killing their men" he says and I shake my head. "Look I see you want me to change, but this my your dad and i's life. You can't tear us away from it s-"
He's cut off by a bomb exploding the school. "HOLY FUCK!" Archie and I shout at the same time.
"GO!" dad and the team run out of the building, signaling Archie to drive off.
He speeds behind dad and the guys then we end at our house. "YOU MOTHER FUCKER!" dad pulls Archie out of the car and pins him into it. "YOU GOT MY DAUGHTER INVOLVED IN THIS! YOU TRIED TO KILL HER!" he pulls out his gun and before he could pull the trigger, I run in front of Archie. "MOVE!" dad shouts at me.
"Dad please stop! He can explain!" I put my hand out and dad growls, pushing me away. "He got involved with the Russian Mafia!" I shout. Dads eyes immediately widen and everyone's jaw drops. "Please help him dad! He can't do this on his own"
Archie glares at me. "No! I'm not helping him fix his fuck up! This is his problem that he got himself in. I'm not dealing with that damn Mafia again" dad throws Archie into the car before storming off.
"What do you mean, again?" Archie asks and dad turns to him.
Then he looks at me and I send an encouraging smiles. "Years ago I got involved with that same damn Mafia, with their fathers" he says and we drop our jaws. "Now their sons took over and moved to another country because we killed off their family, I guess they came back and you little fucker messed with them!"
Archie glares at him. He licks his lips and turn his head to side, indicating he did.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
