The Dons Daughter
Rose Regina is a normal teenage girl, struggling with making it through the last year of high school. Living with her Grandmother as her parents died in a car crash when she was a baby, she's closed off and observant, she has a love for motorbikes and leather jackets. She carries herself with confidence that others envy, she's nice unless you piss her off.
"ROSE!" I hear someone scream my name, I wake from my sleep, startled from the scream I recognize as my grandmothers and run towards her voice. What I see next has me shocked in my spot. In front of me is my grandmother bleeding out on the floor with a gun in hand, next to a guy dressed in black, dead and non moving. "Ring the number under Unknown in my phone Rose do not ring anyone else, explain the situation, you can trust them, I promise" she says in a weak voice, I stare at her in shock "NOW" she screams snapping me out my state of shock. I start frantically looking for her phone, when I find it I dial the number under 'Unknown' they picks up on the first ring "Grans dying next to a guy who looks dead, please help me" I cry through the phone, hearing curses coming from the other end before the lines cut dead. Running over to Grand I try looking for a pulse but I can't find one, she's just like the guy next to her, non moving and dead looking, trying to hold back my sobs I pull her on my lap trying to hold pressure onto her wound where she's been shot in the neck but the bloods pooling out, she's losing too much blood, remembering the CPR training I did in school last year, taking off my sweater and apply pressure with it to help stop the bleeding. 'Please be okay Gran, you're all that I have' I choke out hopeful. Hearing loud running, before four men come running through the front door looking around frantically. Seeing me on the floor, one of them point a gun straight at me pulling the trigger, letting darkness consume me.
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