A/N: I think thats the way he would have told her, he doesn't like to beat around the bush...
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A whole week passed where I shut myself to the world, only letting Lissa in, she like me had been oblivious to the world our families belonged to.
"When are you telling them about...your situation?" she asked.
"I'm not," I answered.
She looked at me like I was crazy, but she was for suggesting I tell my dad.
"He's a mob boss! I'm his daughter but I'm pretty sure he'll want to kill me!" I hissed.
She rolled her eyes.
"You're his daughter, he wouldn't."
My father chose that moment to come in.
"Le'ts go Rose, follow me."
I knew better than to question him this time. I followed him to his expensive car.
We both got in and we drove in silence, after a while we reached a warehouse. We go out and he led me inside, were his two bodyguards were, with a man tied up in a chair, his head bowed down.
"How's our little guest doing?" he asked. His 'guest' looked up, his eyes meeting mine. I had to suppress a gasp.
I'd only seen him once, but those eyes were impossible to forget.
Dimitri.
I looked at my dad, who was grinning.
"What are you going to do?" I asked.
"Kill him," he answered, his tone implying I should have known that.
One of his bodyguards pulled a gun, handing it to him. My father took it with pleasure, getting it ready. I looked at Dimitri who was looking at me, I was anxious now.
My stomach was a mess as I put a hand over it.
I couldn't let Abe kill him.
My eyes darted from the gun to Dimitri, who seemed to accept his death. My father raised his gun at Dimitri, ready to pull the trigger.
"Stop!" I yelled.
Abe didn't took his eyes from Dimitri.
"Why?"
"I'm pregnant and he's the father," I blurted.
Time seemed to stop, everybody turned their eyes on me. The gun was now pointed at me.
But my eyes were on Dimitri.
His face showed surprise and worry.
My heart went wild inside my body, as did the baby.
"How could you?"
I didn't see it coming, the gun.
It hit me, sending me flying, hip first. I fell, hearing something crack. I cried out in pain, tasting blood in my mouth. I reached up to touch my face, my left side was on fire. My lip was bleeding, my eye was bleeding too. And oh god, my hip.
I looked up at my dad, his face was contorted as he took a step closer to me. "Rose, oh my god, I'm so-"
"Stay away from me!" I screamed, the pain unbearable. Both emotional and physical. My brother stepped out of the shadows.
"Don't take a step closer to me!" I hissed, crawling away.
"Let me go! Untie me!" I heard someone yell. I heard steps, and someone kneeled down next to me.
"Rose?" I looked up at the brown eyes of Dimitri.
My father had only hit me three times in my life, when I was doing drugs, when he found me and Dimitri and now.
But now I was pregnant, I had another life in me, and my dad has just put its life at risk.
It was something unforgivable.