I got home exhausted. I left Rolland's office a while ago. I went straight to my room to take a shower. I changed into a plane white Tee and a dark blue jeans.
I decided to take a nap. I haven't had my one hour rest the past two months. I checked the time and it was 12:37 pm. I decided to take a small nap.
*******
Where am I? Where is the light? It's so dark.
"Hello? Is anyone there?"
"You killed my son." A dark voice said.
"Who's that?! Who's there?"
"I'm going to kill all your siblings..."the voice said and my anger flared.
"Don't you dare threaten them! Face me and fight." I said and the voice laughed darkly.
"They'll all die by my hands..." The voice said and faded away.
"NO!" I screamed and sat up quickly. I wiped the beads of sweat from my head. I checked the time and it was.... 12:40!
Are you kidding me! I only slept for three minutes! I sighed and got out of the bed. Maybe some coffee would help.
I was going to the kitchen when I heard the most melodic voice I've ever heard.
' so your friends been telling me,
You've been sleeping with my sweater.
And you can't stop missing me.'
I followed the sound of the voice, wanting to know the owner.
' bet my friends been telling you.
I'm not doing much better.
Cause I'm missing half of me.'
I ended up in Ranger's room. His door was slightly ajar giving me a chance to peep through. He was playing a Spanish guitar and.... singing?
' and being here without you,
Is like I'm waking up to.
Only half a blue sky,
Calmer there but not quite.
I'm walking around with just one shoe,
I'm a half a heart without you.
I'm half a man at best,
With half an arrow in my chest.
I miss everything we do,
I'm half a heart without you.'
I have never heard such an angelic voice before. It was then I realized that he was singing to a picture. I squinted my eyes to get a better look.
I gasped, but I don't know why. I shouldn't be surprised. It was a picture of Amalia. I really do hope she comes.
As if on cue, my phone started ringing. I ran away from Ranger's door before he catches me spying on him.
Once I was at a safe distance, I took out my phone. It was an unknown number.
"Hello?"
"Hi, Roxanna. This is Amalia Graves."
"Hey sweetie, what's up?"
"Are you guys home?"
"Eh... Ranger and I are home."
"Is it alright if I come over now."
"Of course!"
"Can I bring Ryan?"
"Sure."
"I'll be there in a few minutes." She said then hung up. I don't know why, but I can't stop smiling.
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(Ranger's P. O. V)
I was on my bed, adjusting the strings on my Spanish guitar when I heard a knock on my door. "Come in." I say my back facing the door. Probably one of the maid's or one of my sisters.
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Roxy
ActionThe head of the most powerful mafia in the world is Roxanna Ferrer. She has spent her entire childhood being prepared to follow in her father's footsteps as an infamous leader and eventually take over the family business. She had no idea that day w...
