Chapter 11

Eliana's P.O.V

I jumped awake and left my eyes popped open with a light in my face.

"Easy there" in front of me was an older man with a light that he was just holding up to my eye.

I looked get to me and saw a scalpel with a bunch of other tools on a little tray. I grabbed it and held it up to his man who put his hands up and backed away.

"Dean... sleeping beauty's up" he called to the side without looking away from me. I kept the scalpel pointed at him till I saw Dean come around the corner.

He rushed to me and I wrapped my arms around him wanting him to get me the hell out of this place.

"Don't worry. This is just Doc. He took care of you. Your alight now you just have a really bad sprain in your leg."

I looked down to see there was a soft bandage wrapped all down my leg to my foot.

"She's going to need to stay off of that foot foot a couple weeks but other then that she should be fine" doc said as he made his way over to a set of crutches that he had.

"Eliana!" Logan came in with a huge smile on his face seeing that I was up.

"Your alive!"

I just laughed and nodded my head. "I also have some information." My voice was dry as I tried to speak.

Both the boys were looking at me now like I had to tell them the greatest news.

"I know where they are going to be holding De'Mario."

Both the boys looked at each other before they rushed to me pulling me into a hug lifting me off the bed.

"Your a fucking God!" Logan said laughing as he started dancing around.

"Where!"

"Just outside California at this run down abandoned hotel. The boss had said something to someone about transferring him there because he was with them I think."

"We missed De'Mario!" Logan screamed now no longer dancing.

"W-we have to go back for Sergio then! He would know where he is!"

"We can't go back." Dean said softly looking down at his hands.

"Why? He can lead us right to him! It's perfect he's probably still on the floor at the club."

"I killed him."

Logan stopped for a second before sitting down in a chair looking up at his brother.

"You killed our source?"

"He hurt Eliana."

"He didn't even lay a hand on her! You fucking killed the one guy who we could have used to get in to the hotel with out being harmed."

"There was another guy" I said softly wanting them to stop yelling.

"He had to be with Sergio. He was standing right next to him before the bomb went off." I www trying to peace everything together now. I wanted to help them.

"I didn't see anyone" Dean shrugged his shoulders.

"Dumbass" Logan let out flopping down back in the chair.

"I'd like to see you fucking do better! Oh yeah you fucking couldn't which is why I'm a head of this mafia and your not!" Dean snapped at Logan but they both quickly looked to me when they head me let out a gasp.

I covered my mouth with my hand and took hold of the scalpel again.

"Secrets out" Logan smiled a cocky smile as he got up and walked out of the room leaving me and Dean here.

"Angel" he tried to come closer to me but I was now holding it up to him.

"You fucking lied to me."

"I didn't lie baby."

"Stop calling me that." I hissed moving to the edge of bed grabbing hold of one of the crutches.

"You killed my mother." I hissed now feeling nothing but pain.

"I didn't!"

"You we're going to kill me right after my father." He tried to get closer but this time I bright the scalpel back and cut him across the side. He jumped back holding his side as blood started to spread across his nice button down shirt.

I could see the anger build up on his face as he looked back up at me and I didn't have any other choice but to run.

Turning my body around fast I started to move the crutch fast but he grabbed me backing me up into a wall throwing my crutch across the room.

My back hit the wall and he lifted my bad leg up wrapping it around his hip so that I wasn't putting any weight on it as he kept me pushed into the wall.

"You listen to me Angel and listen good." He hissed pulling my chin up to look in his eyes.

"I didn't fucking kill your mother. Your father was a bad man and owed a lot of money to my people and was even apart of a gang that helped kill my brothers wife." He bit out the truth about my father that I never knew.

"No" I started crying as I remembered all the bad things my father ever did to us.

"He was going to kill all of you that night because he knew somehow by a snitch that we were coming and killing all men. Not women but men." He hissed. He kept me in place as I tried to move about from him.

"Then why did you take me that night! Why fucking save me again!" I cried out in pain wanting nothing from him.

"Angel"

"Tell me!"

"I can't"

"WHY NOT" I cried pushing on his chest.

He took hold of my face and wiped a couple tears out of my face with his thumb also bushing my hair out of my face.

"Because I don't quite understand why I did Angel. All I know is my world stopped when I saw your eyes. I saw all the pain and hurt in them and it broke me." I shook my head in his hands grabbing his wrist trying to pull him away.

"I promise you that you are safer with me now. Sergios men will be looking for you now that they know you were with Zane and that I carried you out of that club. They know you are my weakness right now and they will use it against me."

I couldn't believe that this is what my life has come to. All of this because of my father. All the shit he put as through and here I am now being thrown into the life he was living.

"No one is going to ever hurt you Eliana. I won't let it happen" I looked into his eyes that were pleading for me to believe him and trust him. I was so scared right now about what this all could mean. If he was telling the truth then I could die.

I leaned my head into his chest as he put his on the top of my head kissing the top of my forehead pulling me into him.

I did feel safe with him somehow. I couldn't explain how but he made me feel like there was nothing that could hurt me just being in his arms.

"Oh my god." I cried looking down at his shirt seeing that I had cut him and head he is acting like it wasn't bad.

"DOC" I screamed putting my hands on the cut as Dean looked down on me.

"What is wrong dea- oh boy" he came in through the other door seeing right away the cut that I had given Dean.

He laughed a little "she's a fighter I see." Dean just rolled his eyes and walked over to the bead sitting down.

I grabbed onto everything and hopped my way over to them.

"Is he ok"

"Dear this isn't his first time sitting here with a cut." Doc laughed pulling out his tools.

Dean started to take off his shirt but had a little trouble so I helped him. I backed away a little to get a look at how bad it was and saw I got him pretty good. But how was he so calm with this.

Doc started to stitch him up as I got a look at his upper body. I didn't realize just how built thus man was till now. I mean he looked like he had been carved by god himself and made to look like an Angel.

"Eyes up here" Dean said lifting my chin up with a cocky little smile on his lips as he caught me looking.

I turned and hopped my way over to my crutch and made my way out of the room with Logan who was waiting in the other room.