(video above is a similar situation)
"Emilia, mi amour. come down stairs we need to go!" My mother said in her thick Spanish accent. we are on are way to a football game, my brother really wanted to go, and the whole Familia, which meant I had to go to.
I hurriedly ran down the flight of stairs skipping the last two, which I do an awful lot. "You ready, cariño?" she asked and I nodded eagerly to get this done with.
"yes, mama!" I replied. We were now on our way to the car and my brother runs past me calling shotgun until the rest of the Familia are picked up.
in the car
I am currently in the car listening to Camila Cabello on Spotify, the only songs I understand is the bit she sings in south of the border and the song she does with Alejandro Sanz, mi persona favorita. But I still listen to the full albums anyway.
We were about five minutes from the stadium and it was soon kick off. I didn't realise I was singing until my brother pulled my headphones out, "You should really try out for that x factor thingy somewhere in the states. Your really good...Oh and we are here." my face heated up as realisation hit me. I just shrugged and stayed silent as we got out.
There were a lot of people around, who were walking around as couples or with kids. I smiled contently at them. I forgot to mention we picked the rest if the family up. My cousins came running p to me finally able to hug me.
suddenly loud shots were heard close. "EMILIA! GET DOWN. THEY'RE HERE!" My mother yelled. and to my horror dropped to the floor so did a lot of other people including the rest of my Familia.
"NO!" who, who are they. what was my other talking about. another shot pierced the air and a sharp pain shot up my arm. I quickly ran for shelter. I cried and cried until the shots ceased and everything went silent. Heavy footsteps ran past the little crook I was in. I heard a deep, masculine voice yell "WERE DID THE OTHER ONE GO, HUH. WERE IS SHE, BOSS STRICTLY SAID THE YOUNGER GIRL NOT THE WHOLE FUCKING STADIUM YOU DIP SHITS...FIND HER!!!" A chorus of 'yes sirs' were heard before it all went black. I cant believe there all dead. My Familia, all of them gone I'm alone and dying.
The last voices I heard were of a females. "Oh honey. They got to you, didn't they." who were they.
My limp body was then picked of the ground. That's all I really remember until all the voices were muffled.
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Lost Girls
ActionEmilia, a victim of the Artilleros gang gunning, lost all the family she knew at the Santiago Bernabéu Stadium, in Madrid. having to sleep on the streets and suffer the cold and sleepless nights. what happens when a gang of girls, the lost girls who...