Power. It's a poison to this world. It causes destruction because people uses it in the wrong way.
One definition of power is; the ability to do something or act in a particular way, especially as a faculty or quality.
So why do people uses it in the wrong way?
But everyone knows about Karma don't they? Karma's a bitch. Karma hunts you. What goes around comes around. Karma is like god who makes you pay for your consequences.
And I guess that is what exactly happened.
"Ace! Boss wake up! Holy shit someone get him in the car fucking now!"
Everything happens for a reason. Is it a good reason or a bad reason?
Its sad to think, someone could change. They was going to become better yet did they ever get the chance?
"Marquis!" She screamed!
Destructions starts everywhere. It's a effect to power. People in power think they could rule the world, control everyone and everything. Have affect on people because those people are in fear, but what the outside world doesn't know about power is that its a disease. You start out fine but in the long way, the effect would hit you in the long run and you will slowly start to die.
And That is what happens. Power is poison , but Karma is a bitch.
*
"Boss I got him"
I turned away from Evernold's dead body and saw Jason running to me with a bundle of blankets.
Allaric.
My eyes quickly brushed over him and I held him in my arms. His black hair. He had little dots forming on his face and I laughed at the freckles. He was beautiful and he was mines. I stroked his cheek and his eyes fluttered open. I gasped when I saw his eyes. One dark green, one light green.
Allaric Dusk Thorn Elvanel. The son of Ace Elvanel, Leader of the Italian Mafia and Son of Dawn Thorn Elvanel, Wife of the Italian Mafia.
The title was his and I couldn't be more proud. I passed him to Jason. "Get him out of here!" I ordered. Jason nodded and ran out. I turned back to the group of people.
"Your all free. I will set up documents to-"
*Bang*
"Marquis!" I turned to see Marquis lying in front of me, blood spitting out already from his mouth, blood oozing out of his neck. I looked up to see Jazmine running to him crying. How did she get here?
I looked up to see Someone holding a gun. He shot again and I tried to duck but it was too late.
"Oof"
Ace fell to the floor, blood oozing from his head. Jazmine eyes widen and she ran to Ace.
"Ace! Boss wake up! Holy shit someone get him in the fucking car right now!" She screamed. People were stuck with horror and shock. Jazmine ripped off her Vest and folded it, sticking it on the bullet wound and putting pressure on it.
"Ace come on don't die on us!" Jazmine choked out. "p-please!"
Like I said. Karma is a bitch.
*
I walked around back and forth, to scared to wonder. I already apologized with my mom so why am I still stuck in here?
Did ace really kill my dad? And why am I not hearing no body no more? Am I really dead?
I gulped and tried sticking my hands in the water. Nothing. I pushed against a wall, nothing. I jumped and jumped, still nothing.
"Hello!" I screamed. "Help me!"
"She's getting a bit more progress doctor. It's up to her to wake up. The wounds are healing, but her legs will need a little pressure on it so she could walk." I heard a voice say. I looked around and screamed, "Help!"
"Who put the ring there?"
Ring?
"Her husband doctor."
My husband!?
"The gentlemen that was here with her couple days ago?"
Help me!
"Yes doctor."
"I see." He mumbled.
"What could you possibly see?" I groaned. I stomped and stomped. I continued stomping until-
I screamed. My hands flew up and I was falling. I landed on something hard and i groaned, holding my back as the pain shot up in pain.
"W-where am I?" I croaked out. I saw a Television on, A worn out Brown couch, with a figure sitting on it. He was coughing and empty beer bottles surrounded him with a Cigarette on the table, scrunched up. It already looked like he used it.
"H-hello?" I whispered. His Brown eyes shot to mines and his brow raised. "Dawn?"
My eyes widen when I recognized the person. Dad.
I am really dead.
Holy shit!"W-what the fuck am I doing here?" My hands flew to my temple as I rubbed it. I closed my eyes and pictured the black room I was in before I came here and opened my eyes hoping I would be back there.
Instead my father was staring at me with emotion filled eyes. "My how you grown up!"
"Get me out of here!"
He sighed, running his hands over his beard. "I can't. Your stuck in here."
"I need to get back alive!"
"I mean your stuck in here until you fix your situations. Fix with me."
I scoffed. "I don't want nothing to do with you! The way you left was the perfect goodbye for me." I said sarcastically. "I just loved how you left me with glass in my arms and a bruised lip and eye. I still have the scar you gave me on the outline of my hip. I appreciate the gift."
His eyes softened. "Dawn I am sorry."
"Sorry? You were drunk off your ass, blaming me for mothers death, making me think that my twin is dead and guess how he turned up! Oh wait I am sure the devil wants you to see the destruction you created so you could suffer." I glared. "Get. Me. Out."
"Dawn!"
I looked around. "Dawn you need to wake u-up!"
Is that Jazmine? What happened. I looked down at my arms and I felt it squeeze and shake a little. "Wake up Dawn! Ace got shot! Dawn please!"
Ace? Oh god! My baby! Where is he.
My eyes widen when He grabbed my arms. "Your staying right here! You don't deserve those people up there. Your a sickness to them and they couldn't wait to get you out of there life."
I struggled to release his grip on me. "Let me go!" I cried out, trying to yank my arms out of his arms. I looked in his eyes and his smile was wide and stretched out, his eyes wide and black. I gasped in shock. "W-what are you!"
"Am I not handsome like Ace? I could give you a baby too. Just stay with me."
I screamed. I screamed till my lungs hurt, until I couldn't breathe anymore. I screamed and my scream smashed the shell keeping me trapped and my scream helped me escape.
I gasp, breathing heavy my eyes shot opened. "Help!"
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