Survive

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Lyn's Pov.

Ow. What's with the sharp pain? And... when did I go to bed? Hmmm. I slowly open my eyes and am greeted by a bright shine from the sun. Hiss! It burns!
I groan and try to sit up, but immediately lay back down. A sharp, unnerving pain shoots through my enter side. I let out a whimper and look down. I lift the blanket covering me, and see a bandage wrapped around my waist. With little blood stains. I frown, and finally realize that I dont know this blanket. I look around and realize that I dont know this room. I look down again and notice that I'm wearing a sports bra and sweatpants... that I don't know!
I start panicking and try to remember what had happened before I fell into a slumber. Okay, okay, I was, ummm... walking... with music... i ran into a redhead... i saw my cousin... i got... shot... i saw... no, nevermind.
I begin breathing heavy and try to get up, the feeling in my side is beginning to feel immensely painful. A tear escapes my eye as I struggle to sit up. I manage to sit up, but I'm internally screaming from the pain.
I move my legs towards the edge of the bed. They slowly touch the floor, I grab ahold of the bed frame and use it for leverage. I shakily begin to stand on my feet, my legs feel weak and my side is killing me.
I take a deep breath and wipe the tears from my eyes. I slowly take a step forward and lean my body forward. I let go of the bed frame and try to stand on my own. I succeed with shakiness.
I smile a little and take another slow step forward. My smile falters as my leg gives out and I fall down. I let out a cry of pain and more tears fall. I quickly cover my mouth, and try to get up.
Then, the door to the room opens. My eyes widen at the figure on the other end. A man... in a suit... with a pistol in a holster on his waist.
I gasp and scream, trying to move away.

Edward's Pov.

I walk through the gardens, my mind on certain topics. The Mexican started talking last night as Hans was in the middle of chopping his dick off. He said that last he heard, his boss was located in Mena Arkansas. He said that he was in my office to steal some information for him. He was asked of what information was needed, he said information on my company, family, and the map.
I let a deep breath and sit down on a cement bench in the middle of the garden. I pull out my phone and unlock it, I head to my gallery and pull up the map. I close in at it and try to look at it more closely. What are we missing?
Suddenly, as I'm looking, I feel a pair of arms snake around my neck. I quickly turn off my phone and turn my head. I see thick strands of red hair and smell the scent of cinnamon.
"Hey there, Eddy~" Aurora purrs.
I internally groan and stand up, pulling her arms off in the process. I start walking away, back towards the house. Then, I feel two arms slither around my arm and a body pressing against me.
"Hey, were you going to leave me? Shame on you." Aurora winks.
"What is it, Aurora?" I ask in a monotone voice.
"I just wanna spend time with you. Like old times." She makes me stop and kisses my cheek. "I miss you... a lot. You have no idea, Eddy!" She full-blown hugs me and snuggles her head into my chest. I sigh and wrap my arms around her, trying to give her a little comfort.
The scent of her hair swims up my nose. Lavender...
Y

ou know, in all honesty, I've been thinking of marrying Aurora. Because of her status and it could make the Mafia stronger. She is the daughter of the New York Mafia Boss, pretty powerful man.
Maybe, it would be the right choice... we could finally take down the Mexican Mafia with our Mafias united.
I may not love Aurora, but I love my family and I have a legacy to uphold. Sure, Aurora is one of my exes from when I was a playing teen. But, maybe we could keep it together.
"Aurora... can we--" I'm interrupted by a scream that I'm sure London can hear.
I let go of Aurora and run towards the house. "Aurora, follow! Bring a gun just in case!" I yell out to her.
I run inside through the backdoors. I run through the kitchen, towards the stairs, up the stairs and down a hallway. I scan the hall and see a door open. Wait, that's Lyn's. I rush in and pull my pistol out, only to see Lyn struggling to crawl away from an approaching Matthew. He's trying to calm her down.
"What's going on here?" I say, putting my pistol back.
"I spooked her, I heard her cry out in pain and came to see what happened."
I sigh and nod. I think I felt a bit.. protective. I dont know why.
"Edward...?" Says a scared, quiet, female voice.

Lyn's Pov.

I know those eyes.
I know that voice.
I know that soul... or, at least what I had seen in the past.
They both look at me after I said his name. The only one I look at is him... Edward. The one I trusted... the one who shattered me.
I look into his eyes, I see a moment of softness in them. But it soon disappears.
"Ms. Salvadoré, I am Edward Klingemann, you will address me as Mr. Klingemann. Your cousin will be back. For now, you are to stay here and do no such funny buisness. Am I clear?" He says coldly.
Before I can answer, a girl runs in. A redhead, she looks familiar...
"Anything wrong?" She asks Edward.
"No. Just fine. Aurora, help Ms. Salvadoré back into her bed. I have buisness to attend to. As does Matthew."
"Yes. I will."
"Thank you." Edward smiles at her and leaves, as does Matthew.
I look up at the redhead and finally recognize her. She was the one that called me--
"Well? Get up, bitch." She snaps.
I start shaking and my eyes begin to feel hot. This is natural, if I get really scared, I cry. I have always been this way ever since my dad left.
I try to get up, but the pain in my side is unbearable.
Aurora groans and walks towards me, she grabs my arm and yanks me up. I cry out in pain and she shoves me back onto the bed.
A tear escapes my eye from the pain.
"There you go, slut. And dont you ever look at Edward again. He doesnt take too kindly to girls who hit on him, when he has a girlfriend. Me. You also look like a Mexican. Ha! Such a shitty race."
My blood feels hot and my teeth start shaking from anger.
"At least... I don't look like a bloody tampon... redhead."
She gasps and grabs my hair, I cry out and she brings her lips to my ear.
"He'll never love you. You're going to die or become a prisoner. Either way, I cant wait." She laughs and shoves my head down. She walks out and slams the door shut.
I start crying from fear, anxiety, and pain.
Then, I stop and sniffle. I frown and clench my fists.
Dont cry, Lyn. You will survive. And... Ally... yes! Ally! Is coming!

A/N
Heeeeeya! Sooo, whatcha think of Aurora? Yeah, I hate her too😂 also, no offence to ANY redheads out there! Heck, I used to wanna be one! I wore red a lot. Also, no offence to ANY Mexicans either! I'm a Mexican myself (well, more like latino) but its Aurora, and she's racist. Anywho, what do ya think is gunna happen next? Find out next time!
Bye, I hope you guys love this book. Dont forget to comment, vote, and share!😘😍

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