The Mafia's Daughter

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He lay on the floor groaning, holding his nose. I may of broken it. I knocked him out with a hard blow to the side of the temple. There was a cupboard to the left and I opened the door and pulled him in. I closed it and started to jog down the corridor, continuing my journey. I started to sprint, worried I'd lost him, but then I rounded a corner and found, sitting in a chair in the security room.
He was in front of the monitors, and as I thought of a plan to take him out, he started to mess around on the internet on one of the computers. He seemed bored, but as I started to creep toward him, he suddenly turned round and drew a gun.
 
Cliffhangers are the best type of endings, didn't you know? Ok, ok, I will write more.



I turned and rolled, as he started to shoot, sliding out my gun out of it's holster. I hid behind a wall, and waited. I could hear him walking towards me. I poked my head round, and found him a just a few metres away. I walked away a bit, to get ready to roll out and shoot, but he beat me to it, he came round the corner, shooting again and again, even though he had no idea where I was. I ducked and rolled, twisting my body, turning toward him, my gun out, and shot one single bullet. I looked up and found it had gone straight threw his heart, killing him instantly. He had a shocked look on his face as he slid to the floor.
I turned my back to him, sick to my stomach that I could do something like that. Well, desprete times call for desprete measures. At least that's what I told myself. I walked to what I had thought was security cameras, but found it was just a bank of computers. I had been tricked.
It must be a fake map, and they must have set up the whole following thing. That must mean that the map was fake. All that effort for nothing. I went over to the body, trying to avert my eyes from the bullet wound. I searched his pockets, trying to find it, trying to see if my suspiciouns were true. I found it in the last pocket I searched, trust my luck. I grabbed it, and looked at it.
My prison cell was there and, I traced the route I had taken. The map was real! Looks like I had got something out of this. I searched for where i was and found it. Where I had busted the guy's nose had been a secruity checkpoint. I found it on the map and traced the route out of it. I memorised the route, and set off.
 
Here's a little more. Sorry about the fact there's no chapters. :(



I started to run, I was that eager to get to the exit. Some guards came round the corner, and I ran straight into the burlyist one.
"Woah little lady, why are you in such a hurry?" he said, holding me at arms length.
I began to cook up a lie in my mind. "I got lost, and I don't know the way out!!" I started to wail, hugging the man, trying to act the cute little kid.
He started to stroke my hair, shushing me."It's ok, I'll get you home."
We started to walk the way the map had shown me, hugging me into his arm. I started to stagger, pretnding my legs hurt. "Ow, my legs hurt."
"Aw it's ok, I'll carry you." He swept my knees out from under me, catching my shoulders, holding me to his chest. I tucked my face into his chest, to try and hide my face from anyone coming past. To be honest, I was very surprised that he hadn't noticed the sword and gun strapped to my thighs, surely they dug into his arms. Maybe this was a trap too.....

I felt him stop. I know that he had gone the right way, because I had made sure. If he had gone the wrong way I would have got my sword and stuck him with it.
"You need to get done now." he whispered in my ear. I let him lower me to the ground, where I stood on my pretend shaky legs. He helped me walk to the door, of which I could see the sun through. I felt my whole body aching for the sun, but forced myself to go nice and slow. We walked through the door, the hot Italien sun soaking my skin.
"Where would you like me to take you little lady?" he asked.
I looked at him, astonished. "You'll give me a lift?" I was throughly confused, I had expected him to just dump me out here, and leave me to my own sources.
"Well, that was what I just offered wasn't it?" he said, laughter in his eyes.
"Um, yeah it was. Could you take me to Rome? Though I don't know how far away that is...." I said, unsure if he was going to figure me out, and drag me kicking and screaming back inside.
"It's only about an hour away, anywhere particular in Rome?" He asked me, his face showing no emotion.
"No, no, I know Rome like the back of my hand, I can find my way through." I smiled at him, surprised at his kindness.
He started to walk away, toward a distant building, gesturing with his hand for me to follow. I walked toward him, following him to the building.
 
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I went over to Moustatche man, grabbing his sword, dagger and gun, strapping them on round my waist.
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A sword? That's kind of strange if set in modern day... but kinda cool too I guess.

And this is interesting. I'm still sticking around. :)
 
Swords are awesome, and this is quite a old fashioned building. And thanks for the support!!!



He grabbed some keys off a hook, inside the vast, barn house like building. I moved past him, trying to see what cars they had. I was also considering knocking this guy out and stealing the car, but the simple fact that I can't drive might not help.
He grabbed my hand. "C'mon, this way." He led me threw a doorway that I hadn't even noticed before.
I gasped. "Oh My GOD!!" There was the newest Aston Martin, and I could see the keys in the ignition. "Please can we take that, pleeeeeeeeeeeease?" I begged, even getting down on my hands and knees. I was just a little bit of a car nut.
"Mmmm, it'll be really noticable....." He said looking uncompftable, playing with his hands, his face torn.
"Why would it matter if it was noticable? You work here right? Can't you just say you borrow it?" I gave him shifty look, I knew there was something wrong here.
"Well..... I sort of work for your father.... but you weren't meant to know." He muttered.
"Oh, ok, well, what's the average type of car here? We can take that, or is there any that there is two models of." I looked up at him from gazing at the car. "Orrrrrrrrrrrrrr, we could take it just to rub it in there faces that we're gone? They're going to realise that it was an inside breakout anyway." I shrugged, making it clear it was up to him as he was older and more experinced.
A child like grin spread over his face. "You're a genuis, let's take it!!!" We leapt into the car, both very, very happy with his decision.
"So, what's your name? I'm Michelle." I held out my handto him, as he was turining the ignition on.
"Oh, talk about the engine of my dreams!!!" He held out his hand. "I'm Ryan." We shook hands, then he pulled out the building by the huge door.
 
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