DeMonte's Secret- Series 2

Chapter Fifteen: Romance in the Midst

Yasmin was at home. Everyone had gone to Nina's house. She didn't feel like seeing the woman she almost got killed. She just wanted silence and time to think. Deep down she was scared, frightened actually more horrified of what could happen.

Yasmin was in a white tank top with grey yoga pants and a white and grey cardigan. She was on the couch with Montie and Benny. One dog on each side of her. The curtains were closed but deep down Yaz knew that if they were smart enough, they'd use heat detectors.

There was a knock on the door. Yasmin froze grabbing her gun. She stood behind a bend in the wall. With the remote she unlocked the door. Silently she waited. She made a noise. The dogs jumped off the couch. She thanked Jessica for the idea of carpet.

"Sedetevi, e rimanere!"

"Sit and stay!"

She whispered. The dogs sat down and watched carefully. Yasmin the door opened to reveal a stunning view.

"Oh my god, Nina get over here."

Yasmin exclaimed as she pulled her best friend closer.

"What is it?"

Nina asked softly. Yasmin was staring up at the cameras.

"Go to my room, reach in the drawer and grab the gun. Call the boys and stay hidden."

Yasmin said quietly as she cocked her gun back looking at the screen.

"Montie, Benny, vai con lei."

"Montie, Benny, go with her."

Yasmin commanded as she pointed to Nina. The dogs stood up and followed Nina. Yasmin stood behind the bend and watched as they got closer to her door. She praised to the Lord for telling her to keep her utility belt close and praised Chris for leaving his bat right by the door.

Yasmin clipped on her belt and grabbed the baseball bat. The bat fit perfectly in her palms. There was two of them. They looked big and muscular. She'd never seen them before and was nervous. The door handle jingled making Yasmin grip the bat tighter. It silently swung open. Yasmin pressed herself against the wall.

"Find her and bring her to me dead."

The first one said as he walked right past her. Yasmin ever so silently shuffled to an indent in the wall that they covered with burgundy curtains.

In the indent was a door that lead to an empty room. A room Chris designed to be soundproof for the nights they wanted to fuck without waking the boys. Yasmin opened the door and sure made she didn't make a sound.

The second one passed by her. Yasmin lunged forward aiming the bat straight for his head. She swung with all her might making a large cracking sound against his temple. She dragged his limp body into the room and locked the door. Blood was on the bat which made Yasmin shiver. She knew he died instantly with a broken temple.

Yasmin walked to the kitchen listening for sounds. Four footsteps came from the door. She knew there were more. Yasmin gripped the bat tighter. She tip toed her way into the supply room and signaled the boys. Yasmin knew she could gain a few minutes in here.

Quickly she tied up her hair, removed her cardigan and threw on her black cargo pants. She wanted a fight. She had her gun strapped to her waist and another on her leg. She walked out the room and slammed the door closed. She quickly jumped up the wall and held on to the upstairs balcony. She pulled herself up and watched as two guys came running down the hallway she was just in.

Yasmin smirked. She stood on the edge of the balcony and waited. As they turned to face the boy's' room, she jumped down landing on one of their backs. She knocked them into her room, tumbling on the floor. The guy pushed her off sending her a few feet.