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_Ashton_

People have always said love makes you do crazy things and they weren't wrong. Love does make you do crazy things and that's what I am about to do.

24 hours earlier

"Oh my god, we should go shopping." My babygirl said excited. I chuckled and nodded. her lip was basically healed now and so was the side of her head. The headaches also stopped.

It's been about three weeks since her little bathroom fight. Her moment where love had caused her to do a crazy thing.

"Well daddy, what are you waiting for?" She asked excitedly. I pulled my shoes on and smiled. She has gotten so much better and no whenever we are alone she always makes sure to call me daddy or daddy Ashton instead of calling me Ashton.

***

We were walking back from the mall and she only bought two bags of clothes which was weird, but she said she only wanted to get the new line of clothing that one of her favorite fashion designers had dropped.

That was one of the bags, the other was Victoria Secret, because they also dropped a new line of clothing.

Then I heard a gunshot which caused me to look up from the ground to see three guys getting into a black SUV and driving off. I looked at the license plate and memorized it before I looked to my side and realized that they had shot my babygirl.

I got on my knees and she was already unconcious. I pulled my phone and texted for one of my gang members to send Lynn over, my best doctor. I dialed Oliver's number. "Hello." He replied tiredly. "You need to go to the gang hospital that we share." I said quickly as I soon also saw the ambulance for my gang nearing.

"Why?" He asked. "Octavia was shot." I said, my voice cracking. I hung up and picked her up bridal style and got into the ambulance and placed her on the gurney as Lynn got to work. I looked at the floor while holding her hand. I couldn't see her like this and it is all my fault that she was shot. if I was paying attention...if I had brought my gun.

*****

PRESENT TIME

I had on the stuff that S.W.A.T teams where and I had my members that were willing to go on this suicidal mission with me. Dressed in the same thing. We had automatic guns and we were all on the trucks that were soon parking in front of our destination.

The mob's house that had sent three guys out to try and kill my babygirl. We all hopped off. One truck was going to the back. The second truck of people went to the left side of the house. The third truck went to the right side of the house while my truck, the fourth truck were heading straight on in.

We waited until we got word from everyone that they were in positions. I will kill these mother fuckers for putting my babygirl into a coma.

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