Deans P.O.V

I brought my gun out killing anyone who came in my way who weren't any of our men, the others doing the same.

We were now at the warehouse and we were not going back until I get my baby sister safely.

There weren't much guards which was weird as I expected there to be more "protection". He's an idiot anyway probably didn't think hard enough.

The warehouse was big which was surprising but I knew in what room exactly she was held in. That fuckers gonna pay if I see even a little hair missing.

Amelia's P.O.V

His face dropped as he noticed I had a knife in my bra. Why was he looking there anyway, Pervy little pedo.

"Aweeee is wittle Dylyyy scared of a wittle knife" I said in a baby voice mocking him taking the knife out of my bra waving it around infront of him.

He became angry and glared at me ready to take the knife out of my hand but I stepped back and shook my head.

"Why were you smiling when you walked in" I said squinting my eyes at him.

"Because your oh so lovely brothers are here to rescues their little princess" he said now mocking me.

My face lit up as I thought of getting out of here but not before burying this bitches ass. I winced as the cut on my arm began stinging due to the air that went through it, great it's probably infected now.

Dylan's face morphed into one of worry and concern as he came forward to check it but I pulled it away and glared at him.

"Go fuck your self" I said as I plunged the knife into his arm and sliced down enjoying the pained look on his face.

Just as I pulled the knife out, the door fell off its hinges all the boys + some other who I didn't know walked in.

Damn this room isn't that big.

Acknowledging that some of the boys stayed outside only leaving my brothers in.

They all looked like a mess, hair all roughed up eyes dark and teary. Jason looked worse then them all whereas dean looked like the strongest of them all.

Deans facial expressions hardened once he saw the blood seeping out of my arm and the bruises on my face.

Before I could say or do anything Dylan turned around and grabbed my neck into a headlock cutting off my air supply.

"What the fuck" I choked out pressing my nails into the cut that I made on his arm but he didn't loosen his grip instead he held on tighter.

All my brothers rushed forward but stopped in their tracks when I felt something cold and round on the side of my head.

A gun.

"Come any closer and I will kill your little sister" he said pushing the barrel of the gun closer.

"Such a shame I really wanted to make her my wife" he said clicking his tongue.

The boys' face turned from sad to disgust and hatred for the psychotic man who held a gun to my head.

"Now your going to have to die just like your parents did" he whispered into my ear kissing the top of it.

This little fucking fuck.

My parents have always been a soft subject for me and I get really angry when someone mentions them for example remember the Brittany situation?

I bit his arm and brought my foot up from the back kicking him in his non existent balls. He instantly let go making me fall forward and into deans arms.

He hugged me tightly as I felt tears fall onto my shoulder.

Damn, it took me getting kidnapped for him to show he loved me.

This bitch.

"Are you okay?" He whispered pulling away. I nodded, he then pulled me back in placing a kiss on my forehead before letting me go.

I then went and hugged everyone else as Dylan stood there looking defeated but then out of nowhere he began laughing like a maniac.

"You really thought you won?" He said his smile making its way back onto his face.

We all stared at him confusedly before he called out a name that nobody expected.

"Elise, mother" he said making everyone gasp in shock.

He knew about her?!

"I'm here son" she said coming out from behind all the boys with a smile on her face as she stood next to her son, both looking at me with a smirk.

What the shit?

I looked back and the boys were just as confused as me.

"Elise what are you doing?" Adam said looking at her sceptically.

"Ah you see once I got off my plane the first thing I did was come see Dylan and explain to him everything about how his father left me how the mafia is mine and how you wanted me to take him down. Did you really think I would help you hurt my son?" She said squinting her eyes at Adam who looked disappointed in himself.

"It was not Dylan's fault his dad was a fucking prick and left me" she said her voice dripping with anger.

This women is scary as fAck.

"So here we are" she said putting a sly smile on her face turning towards Dylan.

"So do you want to kill her or keep her as your wife" she said titling her head.

"I'll think about that later but first let's kill the brothers" Dylan said turning to look behind me where my brothers were stood.

"You are outnumbered" I said glaring at him as my brothers brought out guns pointing them at the two.

"As I said sweetheart I can take your petty gang on anyday" he said crossing his arms as he stared at us in disgust.

"I'm bored now" Liam said coming out from behind the boys shooting Dylan in his leg making my eyes widen.

Dylan screamed in pain as Elise looked just as shocked as us.

"What the fuck Liam" I said slapping his shoulder as he turned around and looked at me with excitement.

"You dumb fuck" I said hitting him repeatedly on his head.

"Don't act like you didn't want that to happen" he said putting his hands on his hips.

Well he's got a point.

"LIAM FUCKING RUN" I shouted pushing him just as Dylan stopped screaming and started glaring at Liam.

I didn't have to tell him twice before he bolted out that door as if his water just broke.

Dylan brought out his gun and pointed it at me but I had enough of his shit and grabbed his gun hitting him in the side of his head with it as dean did the same with Elise.

They were both knocked out cold.

Ha. Pathetic.

"Uhm so what do we do now?" I said looking at the two unconscious people on the floor.

"We fucking run they are going to get up in around 65 seconds"Adam said.

"Why not just kill them?" Liam said right from the back.

"I want to make sure they feel it when they get killed, I want them to feel regret for hurting grants little sister and for ever messing with the Valentino family" I said in a stern voice.

"That's cool and and all but we are running out of time" Jackson said staring at his imaginary watch.

"Let me have my moment bitch" i said crossing my arms.

"Oi no swearing" Elliot said shaking his head.

"WE ARE ABOUT TO FUCKING DIE YET YOU GUYS ARE STILL ARGUING? ARE YOU GUYS ON DRUGS?" Noah screamed.

We all came back to reality and widened our eyes before running out.

"Hey why don't you just knock em out again if they wake up?" Liam said as we ran outside to the car.

"SHUT UP LIAM" we all said at the same time making him pout and mutter some colourful words under his breath.

Why the fuck was the car parked so far away?

Just as we reached the car I saw Dylan walking towards us with another gun in his hand. No one had seen him yet only I had.

My eyes widened in shock and my heart rate sky rocketed as I watched him aim the gun at Dean. Just as his hand pulled on the trigger I pushed dean out of the way and screamed when I felt a sharp pain in my chest.

"AMELIA" I heard a faint scream but I couldn't say anything as my eyes slowly closed letting the darkness overcome me as I felt my body drop to the hard concrete floor.

~

Deans P.O.V

I brushed my hand through my hair for about the 70th time as I walked up and down the white narrowed corridors of the hospital. My vision was blurry from the non stop crying that I've been doing.

My baby sister, my little princess.

My entire life.

She let herself get shot in order to save me. She was now in the operating theatre, doctors trying to get the bullet out without killing her. She has a 30% chance of surviving.

My whole life flashed before my eyes when I saw her body fall to the ground. It felt like my parents dying all over again.

I couldn't take it. I will not let the only person I love with my whole heart, die.

Do you know what it's like? Losing someone you hold dear to you. Watching as they get taken away from you and you can't do anything but regret the times you neglected them. The times you didn't say you loved them just because it hurt your ego.

I wish so bad that I could go back in time and spend more time with her and do stuff that older brothers should do like teach her how to play football or take her to get ice cream whenever she was upset.

After mom and dad died I shut myself off and didn't let myself get attached to anyone so when they leave it wouldn't hurt as much. I distanced myself from my family thinking if they ever leave i would be fine.

But that's a lie. Family is everything.

Like that one guy from teen wolf is it? That klaus guy who says Always and Forever. Yes that's what applies to this. Family is for always and forever.

I chuckled as I remembered how Amelia made me sit and watch that show for a whole 4 hours going on and on about how "klaus was so fit" and that "Stefan is so much better than Damon".

I watched how Adam was crying into his hands looking like a mess. Jason resting his head on Jackson's shoulder as they both cried. Chris looking at the floor blankly. Danny on the phone with grant and Dante who couldn't come as they had to make sure Dylan and Elise didn't escape from the cell.

God please don't let anything happen to Amelia. I would die if something ever happens to her.

After a few minutes the door opened a patient was getting wheeled out. The boys and I instantly shot up looking at the patient and there lay Amelia with blood on her gown her face looking pale and lifeless.

My heart felt like it just got stabbed 100x as I looked at her dead looking body.

"Doctor do-doctor whats wrong Is she okay?!" Adam said putting his hand on her forehead whilst holding her hand.

"We can't say anything right now we have gotten the bullet out safely it had only just grazed her heart but right now she is in a coma and we are not entirely sure if she will actually wake up" he said his voice getting lower as he reached the end.

"What do you mean ? WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN SHE MIGHT NOT WAKE UP?!" I said angrily as I grabbed the doctor from his collar and slammed him on the wall.

"YOUR A DOCTOR, YOU SHOULD FUCKING KNOW HOW TO TREAT HER, WHO THE FUCK GAVE YOU THIS JOB" I screamed as the doctor closed his eyes in fear. Before I could do anything else, Adam and Danny grabbed my arms pulling me off.

"No no" i said falling to the floor as I began crying again.

She may never wake up?

All because of me.

Adam pulled me in his arms trying to calm me down as I cried into his shoulder. Right now I just needed my family.

"I-it's all because of me. I-I killed her" I said my voice breaking as I looked up at him.

"Shhhh you didn't do anything Dean it's not your fault" Adam said his voice breaking towards the end as he hugged me again.

"Amelia might never wake up" Jason said hiding his face in his hands.

"WHY , WHY THE FUCK DID WE HAVE TO BRING HER IN ANY OF THIS?" He screamed punching the wall in frustration and anger.

We were all a mess.

~

2 weeks later

"Hi lia" I said sitting down on her hospital bed holding her pale cold hands in my own.

"So I really hope the doctor isn't bullshitting me and you really can hear me speaking to you cuz if you can't and I've been talking to myself for the last two weeks then I have definitely gone crazy" I said chuckling at myself.

For the past two weeks we've all taken turns in staying a night with Amelia at the hospital. She is slowly making improvement which is good but she has still not woken up.

I miss annoying the little shit.

Everyone's not doing well. When we told Liam he broke down and didn't come to school for a week. None of us did.

Dylan and Elise are still being kept in the prison cells that we have made under our company, we've not killed them yet as we want Amelia to wake up first. But if I'm being honest I feel like she never will wake up.

I sighed and rubbed my eyes as I stared at the clock on the wall.

2:30 pm

The boys should be here any minute for there regular check up on Amelia. Just then the door opened as all the boys walked in including aunt and uncle as they returned from the holiday ever since Amelia went into a coma.

"How is she?" Aunt Andrea asked as she came and sat next to Amelia on the other side of me.

"She has made small improvements, little movement in the body but nothing more" I said in a sad tone.

Aunt sighed and kissed Amelia's forehead.

"How are you boys holding up?" She asked turning to look between all of us. Everyone stayed quiet which basically answered her question as she looked down.

Suddenly I felt a squeeze on my hand that held Amelia's. I smiled as I looked down at it.

These were the small improvements she was making, small squeezes here and there indicating she was still in there somewhere.

However soon the squeeze became tighter and longer. The machine that checked her heart rate began going off. I jumped up in fear but Amelia still didn't let go of my hand as she squeezed it tighter.

"SOMEONE GET A DOCTOR" I screamed as I held her small hand in both of mine.

The doctor rushed in pushing everyone out of the way as I was forced to move my hand away from hers. We were all pushed out of the room whilst the doctors began checking her blood pressure and started attaching various needles and wires to her.

I watched through the window as her chest was heaving up and down as if she couldn't breathe. They put a mask on her face which made her breathing slowly go back to normal.

All of a sudden she gasped sitting up looking around in fear.

My heart jumped up as I let out a breath of relief as this was the first time I could breathe properly in two weeks.

She was awake.

Amelia was awake.

"AMELIAS AWAKE SHES AWAKE" I shouted to everyone whose eyes widened as we all ran into the room.

Watching as Amelia's eyes wandered to ours a smile went on her face. I couldn't help it as tears began falling freely down my face. I ran up to her ignoring the doctors protest and hugged her as if my entire life depended on it. The others joined in but pulled away when Amelia tapped us indicating she couldn't breathe.

"Where's Elise and Dylan" she said her mood going from 100 to 0 real quick.

"What's wrong?" Adam asked confused as to why that was her first question.

"It wasn't Dylan's dad and step mum who killed mom and dad" she said shaking her head before continuing.

"It was Elise"

~

Amelia's P.O.V

I stood outside the cell that held skinny and pale looking Elise and Dylan.

In my coma for some odd reason I began remembering old memories that I had seemed to forgotten. Some cute some bad but one that stood out the most, was the phone call that I had with my parents a day before their death.

I was speaking to them normally when dad said something about a women called Elise reaching the place where they were staying at and that they needed to go quickly. I was too young to know what any of that meant but now I understood.

Elise had killed mom and dad and let the blame go on Dylan's dad and step mum so there would be a bigger rivalry between the two mafias. She did it all for revenge.

So in conclusion she is one batshit crazy lady :)

I opened the rusty doors which caught there attention as they looked up. They looked like zombies. Ugly, ugly zombies.

"What do you want" Elise said spitting on the floor next to my shoe.

I was still very weak so I was leaning on Dean for support as he kept one arm around my waist and the other making sure I didn't fall.

"I want the truth" I said staring right into her eyes showing her that I want leaving without getting my answers.

"You killed my parents didn't you" I said and to my surprise she began smirking.

"Took you a while to figure out didn't it?" She said titling her head.

I glared at her as I got my gun out from my pocket. I was going to avenge my parents death first starting off by killing Elise.

I brought the gun infront of me and aimed for her heart her facial expression dropping as she noticed what I was going to do.

"You really think I'm going to give you death that easily?" I said moving the gun away, her brows furrowing in confusion.

"Because of you I had to grow up without parents, because of you my brother fell into depression and shut himself out from everyone, because of you my whole life was a mess. You really think I'm not going to have a little fun with killing you?" I said raising a brow smirking as I could see the fear on her face.

I soon moved to look at Dylan who had his head bowed down not meeting my eyes.

"As for you" I said pointing my gun at him which made his head snap up.

"I'm going to let dean have his fun with you" I said smiling at his fearful expression.

~

I wiped the blood off my hands as I stared at Elise's bruised up face bloody arms and legs and the flesh that was sticking out from her neck where I cut it open leaving her to choke on her own blood.

Dylan was half dead dean still punching and kicking him making his face unrecognisable. When dean had enough he gave me the gun and let me shoot him which I gladly did.

wOw I am a psychopath.

Eh who cares.

I smiled as I remembered what dean used to say to me when I was in a coma.

"So you love me a lot and you apologise for all the times you've been mean to me" I said wiggling my brows as I leaned onto dean for support.

He wrapped his arm around my waist and I could tell he was bright red.

"AWEEE I KNEW YOU LOVED MEEE" I said going on my tip toes to wrap my arm around his neck as I gave him a kiss on his cheek. He shook his head but hugged me back and gave me a kiss on my forehead, muttering a small yeh yeh you love me too.

"It's weird isn't it? Our family" I said leaning my head on his shoulder.

"Yeh we are one big weird mafia family aren't we?" He said nodding his head.

I nodded my head as I laughed thinking about it all.

"I guess we just have some weird ass...