"What?" I asked, sitting up on my bed.

"Camilla, Alessandro?" I said, rubbing my eyes, from the lack of sleep.

"What the fuck were you thinking?" Alessandro yelled.

"I don't understand, what's going on?" I asked.

"Why did you ask your father for help?" Alessandro yelled.

"How did you find out? Never mind, that's beside the point! I went to him for help because none of you would help me!" I shouted, standing up.

"I thought you hated him" Camilla said.

"I do, but I needed his help. Now, you're either with me or against me! So, will you help me?" I asked, crossing my arms.

"Yes!" Camilla shrieked.

"Camilla, are you insane!?" Alessandro shouted.

"No, I want to get my brother back, now will you help us or not?" Camilla asked, turning her gaze to Alessandro.

"Fine, whatever. Dante needs my help even if it means that I have to join that asshole" Alessandro replied.

"Good, we leave tonight" I said, walking into the bathroom.

Dante POV:

"Do you find this fun?" I asked Marco.

"Oh, very much so" he replied, punching me again.

My dad was watching everything with a stupid smirk on his face; I hated him so much; my hatred towards him keeps growing stronger by the second.

"You know, I kind of felt bad for what I did to Ella" Marco said, finally stepping away from me.

"What?" I asked, spitting the blood from my mouth.

"I kind of grew fond of her, she's extremely beautiful, kind and sweet" Marco said, with a smirk bigger than his fucking ego.

"You're doing this on purpose, aren't you?" I asked.

"Mhm" he said, cleaning the bloody knife he was using on me.

"Leave her alone!" I yelled, pulling on the ropes tied to my arms.

"Aw, I just love how much you love her" he said with a chuckle.

"What if I do? What if I do love her? Maybe you're just jealous of it. Maybe you just want Ella to get back at me, because you're such a fucking asshole, you can't get your own girlfriend" I shouted.

"Yes, I am an asshole, a very good one as well" he said, turning back to meet my eyes, which were raging with anger and fury.

"You're so fucking full of yourself, stronzo!" I yelled. (asshole)

With that, he punched me one last time and left the room, with nothing to say and my father gave me a vigorous look and followed right behind him.

"I swear to god if you touch her, you won't ever the see the light of day again!" I yelled.

Ella POV:

"Is everyone ready?" I asked.

"Yes, but are we sure we can do this?" a man asked.

"Of course, we can" I replied, giving him a reassuring smile.

"Then let's go boss" Alessandro said.

"What?" I asked.

"You're our boss for tonight, you earned our trust Ella, now we're all trusting you to save Dante" Alessandro replied. I just nodded and turned to Camilla.

"Are you sure you'll stay here?" I asked.

"Yeah, I'm the doctor, I'll make sure to help anyone who gets injured" she replied.

"Thank you, let's hope we all come back alive, with Dante" I said, with a smile.

"Thank you so much, for everything Ella" Camilla said, as she hugged me.

I pulled away, "Don't thank me just yet" I said, leaving and everyone followed me.

~~~

We pulled up to Charles's mansion and all his men were ready and armed. My dad was standing beside Charles, with a smirk. I got out of the car and walked up to them.

"You brought reinforcement" my dad said.

"We're going to need all the help we can get" I said, getting back in the car.

We drove for about half an hour and pulled up to Antonio's mansion. We all got out of the car, and my dad, Alessandro, Charles, and I stood in the front.

"So, we follow the plan I made; Alessandro and I only go inside to save Dante, the rest kill any men who get in your way" I said.

"Got it, let's go" my dad said.

"Wait" Alessandro said, grabbing my arm.

"What?" I asked.

"Here, strap this to your thigh" Alessandro said, handing me a dagger.

"Thank you, but I don't know how to fight" I said, taking it and strapping it to my thigh.

"You won't have to know, all you have to do is stab someone with it, not that hard" he said. I nodded and headed inside, and he followed me.

We burst in and found Dante tied to a chair with his father standing next to him.

"Ah, Ella, Alessandro good to see you two again" Antonio said.

"Let him go!" I shouted.

"I'm good, and if I were you, I would just run out the door" Antonio replied.

"Ella, get out!" Dante shouted.

"Hey again, Ella" a voice said from my right. I turned and saw Marco holding up a gun.

"What are you doing? You won't pull the trigger, you said you won't hurt me!" I shouted.

"Ella, get out!" Dante screamed.

"Sorry, I still need to kill you" Marco said, pulling the trigger. Suddenly Alessandro jumps in front of me, and he collapses to his knees. "Oops, wrong person"

"NO!" Dante and I screamed.

"Alessandro!" I shouted, as he fell to the floor.

The bullet most probably hit close to his heart and if he doesn't get medical attention soon, he'll bleed to death. Suddenly out of the corner of my eye I see my dad quickly running in.

"What the fuck is your father doing here?" Dante asked. I ignored him and turned to my dad.

"Get him back to Camilla, she'll help him!" I shouted. He nodded and carried Alessandro out.

"Just because I missed once doesn't mean I'll miss again" he said, pointing the gun at me again.

"You're right" I said, running up to him and punched him.

"Che cazzo?" Marco yelled. (What the fuck?)

"I've been wanting to do that for so long!" I shrieked. I kicked him in the stomach, and he dropped his gun, and I threw the gun with my foot.

"Just because I don't have my gun, doesn't mean I can't kill you!" Marco yelled. He grabbed my arms and pushed me to the floor.

"Ow!" I said, rubbing my back.

"You're so pathetic! You cant even beat me in a fight, how do you plan on saving Dante?" he asked, about to grab his gun, but I grabbed it before him.

"Stay back!" I yelled, pointing the gun at him. He raised his arm in defense.

"Woah, woah, put the gun down!" Marco shouted. I stood up and kept the gun pointed on him.

"Antonio, a little help here" Marco said.

"No, I find this is entertaining to watch. I want to see if she'll manage to kill you" Antonio said.

"Che cazzo?" Marco yelled. I pulled the trigger and shot him in the stomach, and he collapsed to the ground with a huge thud. (What the fuck?)

"You've got good aim" Antonio said.

"Let Dante go, and I won't shoot you as well!" I yelled. I could see Marco slide out of the room, I just let him go because my main priority is to save Dante.

"Just because you shot him, doesn't mean you'll be able to shoot me" he said, charging at me, I slid from under his arm and stood in front of Dante, pointing the gun at Antonio.

"Yes, I will shoot you, connard!" I shouted. (asshole)

"I have no clue what you said, but I don't think you said anything nice, did you?" he asked.

"Ouais, tu as raison, je ne l'ai pas fait" I said. (Yeah, you're right, I didn't)

"What are you saying?" he asked, stepping towards me.

"I just said that you're right, I didn't say anything nice to you, I mean why would I? You're a complete asshole" I replied, as I pulled the trigger.

"Ha, you missed!" he said, with a laugh.

"Give me the dagger" Dante whispered.

I didn't say anything and slowly handed him the dagger. I had no clue what he was going to do, so I just kept my eyes on Antonio. Suddenly I felt his body press up against mine and his hand go over mine, and his finger with mine; on the trigger.

"What-?" I tried to ask what he was doing, but he cut me off and pulled the trigger and shot his father. His father let out a scream as he fell to the floor.

"Dante, you just shot h-him" I said. Dante stepped away from me and took the gun from my hand.

"Take that you asshole!" Dante shouted, pointing the gun at his head.

"You think you've won, don't you?" Antonio said, with a chuckle as he bled.

"What the fuck do you mean?" Dante asked.

"Now!" Antonio yelled abruptly. Suddenly the doors locked by themselves. I ran over to open them, but they wouldn't budge.

"What the fuck did you just do?" Dante yelled.

"You see, I knew that you would win one way or another, so I came up with a plan B. I knew that these doors had a secret system to them, where when called upon they lock themselves, and I placed a bomb in here that is about to explode in ten minutes and there's only one person who knows the word to re-open those doors, but it definitely isn't me" Antonio said.

"What? Then who knows it?" Dante demanded, grabbing him from the collar of his shirt.



"Ella's father; Gabriel" Antonio replied.

Author's note:

Hey guys! Do you think they'll manage to escape? And how do you think Ella's father knows the secret word to open the doors? I really hope you're enjoying this story, thank you xx