"Why, why did you never tell me!!"
Y/N POV:
I wake up and look strait at my ceiling and just stare at it for a hot minute, then I look at the clock it's 3:15 am after the text I got 2 days ago I couldn't sleep my father hasn't came home so I'm worried. Even though he's not the best with me he's still my father. My thoughts get interrupted by constant knocks at the door and some types of shots.
I rapidly get up and look for a gun in my closet put it behind me and run downstairs, I look through the peek hole and see nobody, I open the door without hesitation and see my father laying right in front of me all bloody with some guards shooting into the pitch black streets where trucks were racing away.
"Oh my- father" I say terrified I grab his arm and pull him inside with some help of some guards we place him on the coach and I run to the bathroom and get some medical items. He takes off his suite and I see two gun shots on his lower stomach.
"Take the bullets out y/n please now" he groaned
"Dad you know I haven't perfected this...I can't I don't wanna be the reason you die" I cried
"Then let me die knowing that you did you best sweetheart you can do it now start" he groaned
"I- ok i'll do my best dad"
After two hours of trying to take bullets out and blood all over the couch I sit back and look at him.
Bailey rushed in with a worried a face. " Is he going to be ok?"
"He indeed is a strong man he will survive" I smiled
Me and her both grabbed him and went to take him to his bedroom. We slowly set him down I get up and slowly start leaving his room.
"Wait" I hear a small whisper I turn around and see my father trying to get up I run up to him.
"No, no stay down" I whisper
"Sweetheart I know you've been wondering about your mother and we'll I don't know if I'm gonna be her for long-
"Dad don't say that your good the procedure went well you won't die" I said
"Ok ok well I just wanted to get this off my chest, your mother-
I look at him with full attention
"Your mother she-she was actually kidnapped when I found out I was furious they took my wife from me and promised that I would have to trade something really valuable to get her back, this is why I don't let you go out if they find out that I have a daughter they will kill you and I can't lose you like I lost your mother I pray to this day she's alive they promised to not kill her a wait but I have nothing to hand over" he started crying at this point.
"Dad- why-why did you never tell me, my mother could be alive and I'm here doing nothing about it" I raised my voice
"Y/n you have to understand not everything is so simple I didn't want to tell you but the condition that I'm in I have to we're apart of a mafia love a very big one there's people all over the world trying to kill me and get a hold of it the Mexican mafia. This mafia will come far if I stay alive"
"I- how- when- sorry but why would you hide all of this from me I'm your daughter I trusted you with everything and you come and tell me that we're in a mafia you know what. "I'm going to my room, get some rest. "
I slowly got up from the chair and left the room leaving the door slightly open just in case he needed anything.
I crawled into my bed and thought about everything and horrible thoughts about my mother being kidnapped. Now I know why my father has been so strict and never lets me leave the house...all the thoughts filled my head to the point where I fell asleep.
