Mafia Princess

Chapter Five

New Story...I'm attempting a drabble. Rather, my version of drabble...a 1000 words or less per chapter. (Dear God, I'm afraid.) But excited, too. It'll force me to be more forward with my plotlines and yeah. Anyhow, none of this mine. I'm not, nor ever will be, Stephenie Meyer. I just like to play with her characters.

Chapter Five

The club proved to be fruitless. I was obsessed. OBSESSED with the sexy stranger with the velvety voice. No one could ever compare to him. So, I left early to have some quality time with King Dong. I so need to get fucking laid.

But even that didn't happen.

When I walked in the door, I was greeted by a very red-faced, pissed off Charlie.

Crap.

"Where the fuck were you?" Charlie snapped.

"Out," I answered, giving him a sarcastic smile.

"No shit, Isabella. Where?"

"This club, Verdant," I replied, walking to the fridge and picking up a bottle of water. "Angie and I went shopping and we bought these really cute dresses..."

"Isabella Marie del Cigno," Charlie growled. "Fuck, baby girl, you can't go out without protection! Who did you have with you?"

"Angie, Jessica, Lauren and Maria," I answered.

"Bodyguard. Which bodyguard?"

"No one?" I said, making it sound more like a question.

Charlie started rambling in Italian, swearing under his breath before turning to face me. His skin was flushed and his vein in his neck was throbbing. "Bella, there is a very real threat for you. Aro is bound and determined to exterminate us. The del Cigno family can be gone in one swoop. You remember LJ? Emmett's older brother?"

"Yeah."

"Shot in the head," Charlie said flatly.

"When? When did this happen?"

"Three days ago, Isabella. Gregorio? Jessica's cousin? He's gone, too. Found drowned in his pool," Charlie spat, running his hands through his brown hair. "I'm beginning to think that your mom, God rest her soul, didn't die of natural causes. Maybe Aro started his death spree with her." He pinched his nose and breathed deeply. "I know you want to go out, have fun with your girls, meet guys and do the college party thing. Until this situation with Aro is neutralized, you can't."

"That's not fair, Daddy. Can't I always have someone with me?"

"That's supposed to be Jacob or Seth. Funny? Neither one of them knew you were going out," Charlie glowered. "Bella, I can't...I can't lose you. You're my baby girl. My only child." I gave him a knowing look. "You know what I mean, Bella. Do not leave this house unless you have Seth or Jacob with you. Hell, I'd be thrilled if Emmett was out with you, too. Also, always carry your cell phone and your gun. Got it?"

"Daddy, the gun doesn't always fit in my purse," I whined, holding up my tiny red clutch.

"Too fucking bad. If you want to die, I'll bury you with the damn clutch," Charlie snarled.

"Can you at least get me one of this thigh harness thingies?" I wheedled, putting my head on his shoulder. "Please, Daddy?"

"I can imagine when you are getting ready to fuck a guy, Bella. He'd shit a brick," he snorted. Then, his expression sobered. "Or deter them. You'll have one by morning, baby girl."

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