Pirates

chapter fifteen

These dummies really thought I cared about them having me tied up here and then have my babies. they were pawns in my won scheme anyway I could care less what happens to those brats. my boys cried looking around I supposed they heard my voice.

" mommy! mommy you here!" cried Chris.

"Mommy!" cried, Christian.

I rolled my eyes thinking about how I hated when they called me that I was not done robbing their father blind while he thought we were in love. I glanced up at my captor.

" name your game," I say bored.

 I walked towards the cage with my two boys inside pulled out his gun and pointed it at them. with my best actress voice, I gasped but was really terrified. I already knew where this old trick was going. 

" not my boys!" I faked being terrified.

" pick one" he demanded.

frantically glancing between my two boys he really wanted me to pick which one lives and which one dies.. he could do as he wishes but I discovered a new feat. Gloria was up to no good and she wanted revenge.

"I want to talk to Gloria. she would want to hear this...I know some things about Keys" I answered.

he paused while a smirk crossed my face my father wanted the keys to the family secret business that my grandfather would not allow him to have. so he took the family by force. good ole gramps was somewhere in Douglas bay by now good riddance. he walked back towards me smacking my face with the gun. my cheek swelled up and I could feel the heat from the impact blood pulsated out of my wound. he gathered my hair into his hand pulling it. I could feel my hair strands separating from the scalp.

" I'm not kidding my grandfather had a business within the business we all see the keys are located with my cousin and we can't find her!" I screamed.

" maybe, just maybe you are worthy of us," he says shoving my head leaving the room.

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my wife was on her way or either here. what in the whole hell was going on? I sat tired up to a chair watching two dudes with masks watch me. I wanted blood. they killed my mother in front of me the only person I loved dearly next to my wife. they took her away from me.

" what do you niggas want from me?" I hissed.

the door soon opened my eyes shifted towards it a woman dressed in all black my eyes went to her stomach she was pregnant. what did I do to this pregnant b***h? rolling my eyes I knew who this was without even giving it a second thought. I knew her scent, walk and she tried to put a big front up for me.

" Gloria I already know it is you what do you want from me?" I asked bluntly.

she walked over backhand slapped me.

" you were supposed to be mine!" she yelled.

I glared at her with my lip swelling some I'm just about tired of people putting their hands on me I couldn't wait to get out of here talk to my wife and see what my brother been up to something was not right with this whole set up and for one I did not like it but, now I know who is behind the death of my mother. the woman carrying the baby is said to be mine, but I don't feel that way now with her having me tied up to this hard-ass chair in this dark grey room.

" How can I be yours when that was not even established? we were only f*****g" I answered her.

i could feel the hate coming off from her. she rolled her eyes at me before rubbing her belly a smile crossed her face while she backed up two men walked over helping me stand up.

" well, that will all change once we get what we want... you will be mine one way or another" she spoke softly.

this girl was nuts. did she not hear what I just told her? rolling my eyes they walked me out of the room I was held captive in I watched Gloria happily walk in her getup as if she won a prize. my eyes darted around they had cameras set up

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" what do you know about keys?" another man asked walking into the room.

he was casually dressed in a nice suit, hair pulled back into a ponytail looked Italian if I had a pick. he lit a cigarette i watched two more men wheel my twins out. lucky little shits. he sat down crossed his legs watching me while I was tied up in my chair. 

" for one. my father have been looking for keys for years...it has something to do with my cousins. the family business-"

" cut to the chase i don't need a backstory we know about your f****d up side of the Hendricks family. cousins who want what the other have because you lack your own talents just get to the part of keys" he cut me off.

" how do I know you wont kill me if  I tell you about  where to find my cousin and about keys?" I asked him.

" how do I know you telling me the truth?" he asked back.

" look, all I know is my cousin when we were kids was given a box....the box was taken away from her and removed... my father was looking for the box since he said that box was the keys we needed for power some s**t like that" i answered.

" what do you really know about Quintonia?" he asked.

 I shrugged my shoulders.

" All I know I was supposed to keep her from getting with Brandon and taking over the family business so I did what I was told... my brothers were to dismantle it while my parents looked for the keys" i answered.

he let out a loud chuckle before flicking his cigarette at me that burned on contact with my arm. he stood up glaring at me.

" like I said no talent of your own your side of the family as not built for this s**t and it shows....ruining the income source without even having hands on the keys is insane but what do you expect from the greedy and uneducated....no wonder they called you the washed-up actress" he mocked.

" my father killed my grandfather," I added.

" Your father is a f*****g dumbass now that we know that Priest is dead....we might not need to go through so much-"

the whole room shook alarms could be heard all around us. he glared at me before rushing over snatching me up from the chair dragging me out of their room. I had no idea what was going on but I hope somebody was here to save me.  why were these keys so important anyway? shooting above us could be heard. he walked faster holding onto me the whole way. i wonder where did they place my twins. they were still of use to me with my own missions besides being captured i want to find them and escape I had to ditch these fools and find them in this place.

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I've been working for Lyudmila for about four years yet I haven't found anything in her documents about keys at all. i made copies sent them to my father where my mission was simple to play the personal assistant to gain more information. the company was divided into three. Lyudmila, Alma, and Christina all had ownership. i couldn't ever get in touch with the other two or their personal assistants as if the company had three private companies within one. my cellphone started ringing while is stood within their home looking for more clues. i answered the Bluetooth.

" hello...under attack....how?.....get them out of there go to the second location...whomever not there let them go can't draw too much attention to ourselves" I hung up the phone.

Lyudmila's security detail was all chained to chairs in the basement with my interrogate men. we caught them when Lyudmila zoomed off in that damned GranTurismo. we couldn't catch up to her when the car seemed to become a blur. the front door could be heard opening I quickly tiptoed pulling my mask down and my gun out ensuring the silencer was on

" Mila! Breyshere!" called an older woman.

I waited for the woman to show up or somebody to come through I haven't heard anyone come up the stairs while I was snooping around. i went towards the door listening yet I didn't hear any footsteps. i waited until the door flew open I seen the gun before the person I pulled the arm flipping the person over my hip they kicked me in the face standing up my body shook i felt the burns of the bullets from behind me. i shot the elderly woman that was on the ground in the face turned around to see an older man. his face dropped before I knew it everything stop.

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