darrenbeundapper
darrenbeundapper You asked for Jane + shooting. Idk if you wanted Jane to shoot or like be held at gun point but here it goes! "Goodnight Rafael." I said kissing his lips. "It's late Jane you should just stay here." Rafael said reluctant to let go of my waist. "No I promised my abuela. I'll see you tomorrow." I said with a sleepy smile. I slowly turned to leave my boyfriend and he didn't stop me. He respected me and what I wanted to do. I walked through the quiet halls of the hotel, no parties or events were tonight. Everything was quiet, peaceful even. I wiped around the corner and gently stepped onto the elevator. It took a couple of minutes before I reached the ground floor. I checked my watch, 1:30..... Maybe I should've stayed.... Time got away from me again. It always does when I'm with Rafael. I yawned and slowly made my way to the parking lot. I still owned the car Rogelio gave me for these emergencies. Someone roughly rugged on my shoulder and whipped me around. "Where do you think you're going missy?" A masked stranger asked pointing a gun at my stomach. At my baby. "H-home...." I stuttered trying to control my emotions. "Whatcha got in the purse?" He asked and I held it out to him. He rummaged around and was disappointed. "There's only goddamn food in here!" I pulled the pregnancy card on him, I heard criminals had hearts somewhere. "Well I'm pregnant." I said my hands up. "Bun in the oven huh? I bet the dad would pay a handsome fee for you." No heart..... Two other men walked up. "The other 3 are in position. Time to take the Marbella sir." He said. "Let's go make some money." He said roughly grabbing me by my dress and dragging me along with him, the gun carelessly aimed at me. He dragged me inside the hotel, the bell boy turned to ask questions and got a hole in the side of his head. I screamed and began to cry. They had just killed someone. "So is the dad here?" The leader asked roughly shoving me into the elevator. "No." I lied. "Awww got a man on the side then?" He asked. "Who's baby is that?" "No." I said. "It's mine." He cocked his gun. "Where's the baby daddy?" He asked roughly and yanked my hair. I cried out and he stuck the barrel of the gun into my stomach. I told him. Soon we were walking down the dark hallway of Rafael's floor. No, no, no, no. "Knock on the door." He said. I knocked and squeaked out. "Rafael?" I asked. He opened the door happily only to find a gun in his face. "What?" He said and then we were in the living room at gun point. All they talked about was money and I just sat there crying. Not paying attention. Their tempers were flailing with Rafael and they pointed the gun to him and told him to get up. No. "No please!" I begged suddenly aware. "Shoot him." The boss said with a laugh. The gun men closed in on him and raised their guns. BAM, BAM. Rafael fell to the ground in agony worry for me spread across his face. I sobbed and kneeled next to him and the gunmen pillaged our penthouse. Rafael winked at me. Apparently they were horrible shots. Rafael and I were able to call the police. Michael was able to save the day and my little family was safe. So was the Marbella.
