Weakness; the lack of strength either mentally or physically
"This business isn't for the faint of heart Fratello."
The Sanchez Family was many things but let me tell you that they were not weak. Weakness is frowned upon because of the reputation th...
Blake's Pov ______________________________ I woke up the next morning in bed with a massive headache. I do not remember anything that happened last night. All I remember is drinking my ass off and partying after my 1000th point.
I took a shower and got changed. I then had to go meet my brothers downstairs for breakfast. "Good morning Fratello." Marco said in monotone voice. "Morninggg" I said rubbing my eyes. I sat down at my seat and Xander handed me medicine and put my breakfast out infront of me. We haven't seen my dad and all night he was gone when I went to party. No phone calls,texts or anything. There was a knock at our front door and I went to go answer because everyone was busy. I opened the door to a finger in a ziplock bag. There was a note attached.
I looked down at the bag in horror. I picked up the note and read it. "Blake.. Consider this a favor? Your friend Ace..". I read the name and my heart sunk into the pit of my stomach. Oh my god Ace killed my father. I don't know if I'm supposed to be happy or sad. Eh. I brought the note and the finger dropping it infront of Marco. "What the-" He then picked up the note. "Who's finger is that!" Bellamy yelled. "Dads..." I mumbled. "Oh my god Blake..." Xander said picking up the bag throwing it away.
"They killed him?" Marco asked with a straight face. I nodded looking down at him. "Well... The guy had it coming." Marco said crumpling the paper in his fist. I shrugged semi agreeing with Marco. My dad wasn't a good guy and I'm sure he had many enemies. I walked out of the kitchen still kind of grossed out. "Well that will cure a hangover." I grumble running a hand through my hair and looking in the mirror. Oh my god it looks like a semi truck hit me. Hard.
In the mid afternoon Grace came over. She asked where my dad was I said he went away for business for a couple months which she believed. "Lay downnn" I grumble curling up in a ball on the bed. She laughed looking at me. "Does someone need head scratches?" She said with a smirk. My head shot up and nodded quickly causing her to giggle.
She went to lay behind me and I immediately positioned my head on her lap comfortably and I was in my happy place. I felt myself dozing off into sleep but I tried to keep myself awake. Let's just say that didn't work too well.
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I fell asleep for a good 3 hours Grace too. We woke up for dinner with my brothers. We went down and Xander spoke to Grace while I say just pushing food around my plate. All of these memories are just flashing through my head. I don't like it. Lucas's death, Max's death and now my fathers. I got up without saying anything and ran to Lucas's grave a 2 miles from our house.
I missed my bestfriend more than anything. He was my brother and the guy I trusted with my whole heart. I sat by his grave and it sorted pouring hard on me. "Hi Lucas.." I mumble putting a hand on his grave. "Lucas I can't do this anymore... I need you here." I say my voice breaking. "I have no one!" I yelled tears streaming down my face. Little did I know Marco followed me here a little after I left. He was standing under an umbrella a little bit behind me. "Lucas they shouldn't have killed you! I need you!" I yell slamming my hand off the stone and tears streaming down my face. I was soaking wet from the rain but I didn't care at this point. I needed to see him.
"Fratello..." Marco said in a hushed tone. My head whipped around so fast me wiping my tears away in the process. "You have us.." He said looking at me in the eyes. I couldn't look at him in the eyes. I nodded slowly. My shirt was completely soaked along with my hair and sweatpants. "He should be here Marco! They all should be here!" I yell. "Who Fratello..." He said with a sad look on his face. "Mom! Max! Lucas! Even Dad!" I yelled raking my hands through my hair. "I know Fratello.." He said walking over to me pulling me into a hug. I broke down in his embrace. Sometimes I'm not the delinquent bad boy everyone thinks I am. If any of my friends did a day in my shoes they wouldn't survive.
