Chapter 47

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Lucia's POV

Before I could even react, Ali collapsed right in front of me.

"Excuse my explicit language but bloody hell man! Did you see that ball accuracy! You should be so thankful I was here, if I wasn't there would probably be a knife sticking out of your chest!" Jack exclaims.

"What happen?" I ask clueless.

"WHAT HAPPEN?! What happen is, I just hit that chick in the head with my amazing speed and ball accuracy!!" Jack yells.

"So you basically just saved my life?" I wonder.

"Yeah, basically"

"Thanks" I say returning to cooking trying not to laugh.

"EXCUSE ME?!" Jack screams.

"What's the problem here?" Marc says entering the front door.

"Check for yourself" I tell him.

He walks into the kitchen and is in awe at the sight of Ali unconscious on the floor.

"What happen?" He asks slightly scared.

"That crazy bitch was trying to kill me" I tell him nonchalantly.

"But! I came in with my amazing skills and ball accuracy and shot the ball straight to her head" Jack smiles walking into the kitchen.

"That ball must've been insanely fast to knock her out" Marc gasps.

Jack just nods his head grinning.

"This is a mess guys" Marc sighs sitting down on the counter.

"What?" I ask.

"She's actually pregnant" Marc says laying down the ultrasound pictures.

I pick them up and look at them.

"Oh shit" I let out.

"I'll excuse your explicit language" Jack says walking over to us.

Wow.

Ali's POV

"You've killed someone before? That's not very attractive" An English male voice says.

"The chick wanted to kill all of my friends, I only did it because there wasn't any other choice. If I didn't me and all of my friends would be dead. Including Marc, and Oscar Emboaba" A lady replies.

"Woah, that's very attractive" The male answers.

I couldn't see anything but black, I flutter my eyes open and my vision becomes blurry. But I can see three people in front of me.

I'm sitting down in a seat. I try to get up and leave but I'm tied up. As my vision becomes a lot more clear I see Lucia, Marc and that little kid from earlier. What was his name again? Ah, yes... Jack.

"Wh-" I manage to get out.

My voice was extremely strained I could hardly let out a single word.

I looked up to get a better look at Marc but my head started to spin.

Ugh, instant headache.

I cleared my throat before I spoke.

"What's going on?" I ask.

"Not what you were expecting eh?" Lucia smiles.

"No-" I say starting to cough.

"Need some water?" Marc offers.

"Please" I beg with a crooked smile.

He turns around and gets a cup of water then hands it to me.

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