The lost Mexican-Italian mafia princess

Chapter 8: The Russians

"Is everyone ok" is the first thing that I said after the impact. Thankfully everyone was okay with just some cuts and bruises.

Then my father said through the radio "che diavolo è successo chi ti ha colpito"(what the hell happened who hit you). We were clueless until i heard someone talk but it wasn't one of our men.

"убей всех, если нужно, но девушка жива, приказ босса"(kill everyone if you need to but the girl lives, boss's orders). Fuck Fuck Fuck it's the Rusians how the hell did they know where we were. That's not important right now, what's important is survival.

"It's the fucken russians, everyone grab any weapon you can, we don't have much time." With that my side of the door opened and someone dragged me out by my hair "скучаю по мне сука"(miss me bitch). I could recognize that voice anywhere, the voice that has haunted my dream for the last four years. A voice I thought I'd never hear again because the Americans had killed him or so I thought.

"если бы я ни разу не подумал о тебе. Думаю, ты не такой незабываемый, как ты думаешь, ты гребаная свинья" (you wish i haven't thought about you once. Guess you're aren't as unforgettable as you think you are you fucken pig) with saying that I spit on his face.

Seconds later I felt a punch in my abdomen. I heard Stefano scream at them to leave me alone and that if they touch me again they'll regret it. I fought off Andrei (the russian) and ended up winning. Like the fucken coward he realized that they were losing big time and told his men to surrender because even though we were caught off guard or training was ten times better and so was our pain tolerance.

We were winning and killed some of Andrei's men. Andrei probably got cocky thinking i was still defenceless like I was when I was fifthteen years old which is why he didn't bring a gun. I tried to stab him before he left but something made my heart stop.

Two gunshots but it wasn't to the same person. Andrei got away with his last remaining men and that when I saw them. My father and Stefano had been shot. Stefano was shot in the abdomen and was bleeding out quickly. My father was shot in the leg thankfully not in the knee and from the basic anatomy that i was though the bullet didn't hit any major arteries or else my father would be bleeding much worse or he'd be dead.

My father screamed "sto bene è stato un pensiero e comunque controlla stefano" (I'm fine it was a thought and thought check on the stefano).

With that I ran to Stefano who was on the ground. He looked so defenseless, breaking my heart. "Hey Hey look at me you're going to be ok well get you home and Paris will patch you up" he wanted to say something but instead he coughed up blood "hey don't talk everything will be ok." Why wasn't anyone doing anything so in my frustration I screamed

"dove cazzo è la macchina non vedi che qualcuno sta morendo qui fermati lì come un fottuto cervo che dice che sua madre si spara e si MUOVE" (where the fuck is the car don't you see that someone is dying here stop standing there like a fucken deer who saw his mom get shoot and MOVE)

I said not directing it at anyone then one of the men came and helped my carefully carry Stefano to the car. We drove for another ten minutes in which Stefano knocked out but I checked and he still had a pulse, it was weak but it was there. When we arrived at the mansion the maids and my aunt Vanessa were preparing dinner. "Where the hell is Paris we need her here NOW. Stefano was shot and he doesn't look good."

Was the first thing I said when I opened the door. Francesco Stefano's father was carrying the body of his dying son then Olivia came into the dining room and she started crying the second she saw her son. Paris directed us to this small sterile room and brought all her medical supplies. With Stefano being asleep Paris wasted no time in giving him anesthetic and went straight to work.

After hours of work Paris came out of the room. She didn't let anyone in other than a couple of nurses that worked for my father as well. "There was a lot of blood loss. I was able to take out the bullet and repair the damage that was done to his liver. He needs to be on bed rest for at least a month and do a physical exam every week with me before I can clear him to go back to his Mafia duties."

Everyone seemed relieved and Paris checked out my father. She said that he had no permanent damage but he needed to take it easy on the physical stuff. I was relieved that everyone was ok but I was also furious why didn't Alexander tell me that they didn't kill Andrei. Then I felt a hand on my shoulder. It was Axel, my cousin.

"Ehi cugino andrà tutto bene, cattureremo e distruggere i russi" (hey cousin everything will be ok we'll catch and destroy the russians). I just nodded not in the mood to talk and walked upstairs to shower and sleep which was useless because I was up all night. There were so many things on my mind that it was impossible for me to rest. Tomorrow we'll need to make a plan and I'll also make sure to be one of Stefanos' caretakers. It's the least I could do.

Quick authors note :
Hey y'all I just want your opinion one who you pictures the characters looking like. I didn't choose any characters at the beginning because I know we all have different opinion. Comment if you want me to put a face to the names and give me some names of people that would fit the description of the characters. I want to make this story the best and enjoyable. Kisses <3