𝐔𝐍𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐒.

18

S u r p r i s e ! !

Noah's POV:

We ran outside to see the house lit with flames. I took a sigh of relief we all got out safely.

"Where's Liam?" Ana asked. I look around and see that Liam was not out if the house. The next thing I see is Ana rushng towards the house.

"ANA!" I scream. I was going to run after her but Dad told me it was too dangerous.

"CALL THE FIRE DEPARTMENT." I scream. Elijah quickly called. Tears start to form in my eyes. I see the front of the house collapse. How were they going to get out?

After 5 minutes we hear the sirens. The fire department drive into the driveway. People got out and rushed to the water pipes.

"I'm going to need to step all the way back." A man said.

"No! My brother and sister are in there!" Lucas shouted tears falling out of his eyes. The mans eyes widened. He talked into his walkie talkie. We all took a step back and many man rushed into the house. After 10 whole minutes that felt like years, two people were carrying Liam. They were rushed him into the ambulance.

"He inhaled too much smoke and quickly losing his pulse. We need him at the hospital ASAP!" The man shouted. Suddenly Liam started shaking vigorously. Our eyes widened. Loud cries were heard from my brothers. They quickly drove away with Dad in the back of the ambulance.

A few seconds later, a man came rushing out with Ana. He gave her to the paramedics.

"She has no pulse. Start resuscitation with defibrillator." He shouted. She had no pulse!? She is dying? A sob escaped my lips as they tried to find a pulse. They repeatedly tried but soon they stopped. Some paramedics had tears in the eyes.

"Died 3:17am. 18th October." He said with a sad sigh. That's all it took for me to fall to the ground. I started crying loudly as all of my brothers came around me and hugged me all crying. Everyone gave us pity looks making me cry harder.

She was gone and she didn't even get to live her dreams. She was gone before her 16th birthday.

Rest in peace Cariana Saphire Bianchi.

Unknown Secrets.

Isaiah's (Dad) POV:

They rushed inside the hospital and into a room. I hoped that he was going to live and so was Cariana. I sat down in the crowded waiting area. I got out my phone and called Elijah. He quickly answered. I heard crying on the other side.

"Hello."

"D-dad."

"Did they find Ana?"

"We are on our way to the hospital."

He didn't even answer my question.

"Okay? But what about An-"

"I'll see you soon. B-bye."

He hung up the call. What happened to Ana? I tried calling again but he declined it. Maybe she was on her way.

After about 20 minutes, the boys walked in with puffy eyes. Caleb ran up to me and cried. Soon everyone else did as well.

"She's g-gone dad." Caleb said crying loudly. People started to look at us. Pain struck my heart as those words fell out of his mouth. She died? My princess is dead. The boys started to cry. Elijah went and punched the wall repeated and kicking everything in sight. People around us started screaming. Alex tried to grab him but it was no use he was going out of control.

"Dad! He has anger management issues!" Noah said. Anger issues? "Restrain him." Lucas said as all the brothers walked over and grabbed him securing him onto the floor. He aggressively started shaking in anger. Doctors came out alarmed.

"I need a Zoloft shot now!" He shouted. A doctor quickly got the shot and gave it to Noah. "Hold him." He said as he slowly injected it into his thighs. Slowly, Elijah became calm and everyone took a sigh.

"Liam Bianchi?" Someone said. I looked behind me to see a doctor with a relieved look on her face. I put my hand up.

"Luckily he hadn't inhaled that much smoke but he does have 3rd degree burns down his legs. However, I'll give you some creams and ointments. You can go see him in room 214. He should be waking up soon." She said. I nodded as I helped get Elijah up and went towards the room. We walked in and saw Liam sleeping on his bed. We all sat around him grieving the loss of Ana.

How were we supposed to tell him Ana died saving him? He would regret everything and blame himself. I wish this didn't happen at all.

Third person's POV:

As the Bianchi sat around the room grieving, Liam was sleeping. However, he wasn't just sleeping. His memory of the fire went on loop in his head. It wouldnt stop. It kept going on and on and on. It was haunting him. He saw it all. He knew what happened in that fire but he just thought he was hallucinating. He thought Ana was taken from him in the fire. Snatched right out of his hands. He thought she was alive.

And he was certainly correct. Cariana wasn't being wheeled into the morgue. In fact, she wasn't being wheeled anywhere. She was actually in a back of a van. She was well and alive. She was in need of her brothers as she was tied down. Mouth taped. Tears fell out of her eyes. She knew that what ever had happened. She would never be found. She'd be gone forever unless she does something about and that she was going to do.

Soon Liam woke up and found out he was in the hospital.

"Where's Ana?" He asked his brothers who were crying.

"She's gone." Caleb said. All the brothers looked at Liam's reactions but Liam sat their emotionless.

"I know she isn't dead. She was taken from me in the fire." Liam replied still emotionless.

"She is dead. Her body was found." Isaiah explained.

"She is not dead and I'm going to prove to all of you when I bring her home safe." He said sternly believing that she was alive with all his heart.

But the Bianchi brothers thought he was in denial. However, Liam was not in denial and he was going to bring her home safe and sound.

Even though Cariana was never safe the moment she was born. She would always be in danger and nobody could do anything about it.

Thank you for reading 💕.