The Mafia Dice Game 2

Chapter 25

Tim pushed a long nose tweezer into the bullet wound in Bayliy's arm. "Tell me when I'm close" he instructed her, she nodded taking another swing of the alcohol. "Have you shut down that ipad?" She asked, "yeah Tim did it as soon as Tom called" Blake repiled.

"Little to the right" she told Tim, "that's good. He won't find out about  the cameras and we can keep tracking him like that" she said. "Wait! Just a little to the left" she told Tim, "Yes, yes right there" she said.

Tim managed to get hold of the bullet and pulled it out dropping it into the tray next to them. "Finally" Bayily sighed taking another gulped of the alcohol. Tim cleaned the wound then wrapped it up.

"Thanks" she told him as he stood up. "No problem reminds me of the old days always patching everyone up" he replied with a smile on his face. "Max!" Bayliy shouted, "What?" He called back from somewhere in the house. "Get over here I wanna sleep" she said.

A few seconds later Max walked into the room, he plopped on to the mattress next to her. "Night yall" he said getting under the blanket, Bayliy snuggled into him as soon as he sat down. She felt her eye lids getting heavier and closed her eyes welcoming sleep.

"Well I'm sorry for calling you without properly checking what was going on. You're welcome to stay the night, just find a mattress that's not occupied and crash. I'll see you all in the morning" Blake said walking away.

Ryan thought for a moment, he glanced at Bayliy. He needed to get to know her and what the whole story was between them. So that's how he decided to stay.

The next morning Bayliy woke up earlier then everyone else. Max was still sound asleep next to her and so where the twins. The only person who she knew wouldn't be asleep was Blake, she quietly went up the stairs and saw him sitting on the window sil smoking a cigarette and watching the sun rise.

"Can't sleep either?" He asked not turning back to look at her. "I actually can't get any sleep know that the secret is out and I still look like this" she said motioning to her blonde hair. "I thought you might say that. That's  why I got a suitcase with all of the things you'll need" Blake said.

"Thanks you always know what to do" she said rushing to the closet and pulling out the bag she went into the bathroom. She opened it to see everything that she needed, she started with the hair diy. She was tired of looking at the blonde dull color.

She left the diy on her hair while she picked out an outfit. Ryan was here and she wanted him to meet the real her, she wanted the world to know that she was back and there to stay. She pulled all her clothes off and undid the bandage on her arm.

When she was sure the diy had caught on her hair she hopped into the shower. The diy was just to show her real hair colour she knew it would wash away quickly and she would be back to normal.

As the water washed away the diy the black colour pooled at her feet. She scrubbed her skin washing away the body makeup that she wore everyday since she went into hiding.

Once she was done she stepped out of the shower and looked at herself in the mirror. Her black hair, the large gun with a blood drop tatoo on the right side of her abdomen. She lifted her hand and touched the tatoo on the left side of her chest just over her heart, the numbers were dates that her parents died. On either forearm was the dates that she and Blake died.

It was a reminder of what had happened and a reminder of what they were working for. She pulled on a pair of black skinny jeans, a black crop top that showed off the tatoo and a pair of black combat boots. She dried her hair and curled it, before walking to Blake who was still sitting and looking out the window with a cup of coffee in his hand.

"Hey can you do this for me?" She asked holding a bandage out to him. Blake turned to look at her and a smile spread across his lips. "Bayliy Lean? It that really you? I thought you were dead buried under all those pastel colours" he joked.

"Haha you're so funny" she rolled her eyes at him. He took the bandage and placed a gaze over the wound before wrapping it. Bayliy watched him the whole time as he wrapped her arm up. "Done" he said looking up at her, Bayliy kissed his cheek. "Thanks" she said.

She went over to her bag and Blake watched as she pushed a gun into her waist band and pulled her leather jacket on. "Time to go back out into the world" she said before walking out of the room, Blake followed behind her with one hand in his pocket and the other holding his mug.

The guys had been up and scratching around for a while. Tom was the first to see Bayliy walk down  the stairs. He whistled at her, "Yes! Now we talking" Max said. "Good to have you back Bay" Tim said to her, "thanks guys" she said while pouring herself a cup of coffee.

"How's the ankle?" Tim asked, "it's not a pain I can't bare" she shrugged. All the while Ryan stood to the side looking at this person he thought he knew. Bayliy looked to him and their eyes met, "Come on" she told him.

"Keys" she said and Max handed her the keys to the car. She walked out of the house with Ryan tailing behind her. She got into the car and started it up while Ryan got in.

"Where are we going?" He asked as she pulled away from the house. Bayliy kept her eyes on the road, "I'm taking you to meet someone."