Mafia Girl

Father Dearest

“You betrayed us, boys.” He sneered. He looked down at me. “And you are?” He asked, looking deep in thought. Then it clicked in my head, Chris Black. Chris Black. My head got foggy. Chris Black. Chris Black. Chris Black. 

“Madeline?” Chris asked. I turned my head away from him with tears in my eyes. “Madeline. What are you doing here, hun?” He smirked. “Here to see me?” 

“What the f**k do you want from her?” Carter swears. I gulp.

“I can’t want anything if there’s nothing left.” Chris said, his smirk never leaving his face. Just like his son, I see. “Now, Madeline, what are you doing with my boys?” He says wisely. I turn to glare at him.

“Driving.” I said before putting the car in gear and speeding out of the parking lot. “Liam, get the guns in the back. Matt, hold on to Angelo and James, will you?” I said. Liam did as told and got the guns. 

“Why did it sound like my dad knew you?” Carter asked. I turned to face him and he widened his eyes, looking at me intently. 

“Because he does.” I said, focusing back on the road. I was swerving around cars and going way over the speed limits. 

“Maddie! What the hell are you doing? If father finds out…” Angelo started, he’s getting his senses back. 

“If Father finds out, so what! I want to go meet Kasey, and these fuckers sure aren’t stopping me.” I narrowed my eyes. I looked behind me to see the black car speeding up. “Give me a gun, Liam.” Liam hesitantly gave me the gun. 

“Who the f**k are you, Maddie?” Matt asked. I sighed. 

“Madeline Rey.” I looked out the window and shot at the black car hitting one tire. “The daughter of Chase Rey and Amelia Petrova.” I sped up and shot another tire on the black car. “And im part of the Black Spade gang.” I finished off the black car by killing the driver. I watched as Chris stepped out as I pushed on the break. 

“Madeline!” He shouted not daring to come closer because my gun was out. When my guns out im a different person. “We haven’t finished what we started.” I held back some tears and shot right beside him, making him fall to the ground because of the noise. 

“We are so done.” I stated, quickly pressing the gas and driving home. 

***

When I pulled into the driveway, I put in the code and parked the car. I got out without a word and went right into the house. Walking through I heard giggles and I knew I couldn’t see Kasey like this. I hurried up the big staircase to my room and slammed the door. I turned on the bath, and got out some towels and lavender. 

The water was freezing, just how I liked it. After today, I think im going to need some space from gang work. I f*****g killed fifty guys in eight minutes and didn’t spare a glance. Im a f*****g physcopath. 

I slipped out of the bath after five minutes and wrapped myself in a towel. Im assuming we are going to have dinner with the gang tonight. I put on black sweatpants and a yellow crop top. I put my hair up in a messy bun and stuck on my white nike socks. Father is going to kill me. 

I closed the door to my room and grabbed my glasses from my pocket. I slipped them on and headed down the stairs. I saw some of the guys from the gang mingling. They are all perverts except for a few who have wives. They saw me and gave me a once over while I walked to the kitchen. Matt, Liam, Carter, James, Angelo, and my father were all leaning against different parts of the counter. It was tense. 

“Madeline.” My father said. I went straight to the fridge and got some strawberries out. “Dinner is soon.” He said. I sat at the bar and took out my strawberries, eating one and neatly placing the others on a napkin. “Madeline!” My father said, losing his patience. I kept eating my strawberries. “You damned child. Greet the men in the room, where the f**k are your manners?” I ate another strawberry. 

“Up your ass.” I said, leaning back in my chair. James and Angelo choked on their drinks as my dad glared at me. “I see you’ve found the hair gel.” I said, noticing his hair. “It’s a nice touch.” I ate another strawberry.

“You f**k-” My father was cut off by a little girl walking into the kitchen. She looked about two, and she was super cute. She tripped and fell, making Angelo rush over to her. She started crying.

“Mama!” She pouted. “No daddy!” She said, pushing against Angelo’s chest when he picked her up. Angelo looked tired and sad. I stood up and walked over, taking the little girl from his arms. She gasped and giggled. “A-Auntie.” Her little voice squealing a bit. I chuckled.

“Hi babe.” I said, grabbing a strawberry. She took it from my hand and shoved it in her mouth, the leaves and all. I widened and my eyes, and took it out of her mouth to take the leaves off, and then gave it back to her. We all started laughing except my father of course. 

“I’ve shown her many pictures of us.” Angelo says proudly. I chuckle.

“So now i’m an auntie? Nice.” I smile at Kasey who tries smiling back but the strawberry in her mouth prevents her from doing so. 

“Madeline, your acting awfully rude.” My father growls. I don’t even spare him a glance and go back into the fridge to get some water. I grabbed the last bottle, but it quickly was grabbed out of my hand and thrown out the open window. 

“Hey!” I protest. My father's angry gaze met my disappointing one. “That was the last one, you asshole.” I grunt. His eyes widen for a split second before getting all up in my face. 

“You f*****g slut, what did you just say?” He shouted. I smirked.

“Dear father, have you lost the ability to hear? First it was your eyesight, and then your skill with a gun, and now...your hearing? I feel so bad.” I sighed. His face was fuming with anger.

“You b***h!” I narrowed my eyes. 

“There’s a child in the room.” I stated. He looked at Angelo, or more like glared, and he walked out of the kitchen with Kasey in his hands. James watched father carefully from a distance, as did the three newbies. “Now, let's get this over with, shall we?” I grinned. He threw my back against the refrigerator and I kept my smirk plastered on my lips.

“Father that's enough.” James tried cutting in but my father glared daggers at him and he shrunk back.

“Get. Out. All of you!” He shouted. The room cleared until it was just him and I face to face. 

“This would have been better with an audience.” I scoffed. He tightened his grip on my arm.

“Shut up!” He yelled. I’m sure the whole house heard it. “You’ve been a selfish b***h since Chris kidnapped you all those years ago. Do you have any idea who you're provoking?” He smirked. I smiled. 

“A weak old man that can’t even hold a gun properly!” I shot back. “If you hadn’t been drunk off your ass that night, then maybe mother would have lived. Maybe your sorry ass wouldn’t be trying to kill your own daughter because she ignores you while eating strawberries! For f***s sake, father! Get a f*****g hold of yourself. You can’t even be sent out to do your own missions, therefore I'm constantly picking up after you here and with our deals. Last time I checked, you are not an eligible leader for this gang you rule over.” I spat. His face completely paled. 

“You’re a b***h, Madeline. A cold hearted, ugly, poor, b***h. Go w***e around with this attitude on your own time, not on mine!” He yelled. I glared at him. 

“Remember when I told you not to touch me?” He looked at me dumbfounded. “Well here are the consequences of that action.” I kicked him so hard in the balls that he cried out in agony and sank to the floor. I smirked down at him. “Don’t underestimate me, father. I’ve always known you to be smart, so when did you become this dumb?” I chuckled to myself and grabbed my strawberries and headed into the living room where I was met with a bunch of shocked guys.