Homecoming

This particular chapter is going to bounce back and forth between different POV's from certain characters. Enjoy.

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{Raé}

My eyes slowly fluttered open. My body ached and I felt a warm substance creeping down the side of my face. Something held me down so I couldn't move. There was no light so I couldn't make out where I was or let alone how I even got here.

I remember going home to pack my bags and then I was attacked. After that, everything just went black.

I stayed in and out of consciousness but I could here someone else screaming. It sounded like another woman. I'm not sure what got me in this position, but in this lifestyle, I knew my days, maybe hours, were numbered.

The next time I woke up, Benjamin was standing over me. Some of you may know him as 'Bugsy' but I knew him as my husband. He was a highly respected man and when crossed, he was the devil. He could make a person go missing and not raise any suspicion. He was a loving, sweet man but don't mess with him.

"Nice of you to join us!" Bugsy chimed. "We thought you'd never wake up."

"Whe-" My throat burned and it was hard to get the words out. "Where are we?"

"At the hangout, baby!" He chuckled as if I should've known.

The Hangout. That means we were back in New York. I looked around at all the other men. Some looked familiar, drivers or hit men that worked for Bugsy. The other's I have never seen before until today.

Off to the side a group of three men walked over dragging someone else with them. They had the head covered with a potato sack and whoever it was didn't seem to be alive. I noticed the person was wearing heels, so it must've been the woman I had heard screaming.

They tossed her down to the ground right next me. At first she didn't move, then she began to squirm. One of the guys walked over and stomped her right in the ribs. She screamed out in agony as the bones snapped. He held his foot there until she stopped moving.

"That's enough!" Bugsy demanded. He walked over to where the woman laid and removed the sack that covered her head.

Staring at her in complete shock, I fixed my gaze on Bugsy who seemed furious. He walked over to the man and punched him right in the nose causing blood to gush out from his face.

"What the fuck, man!" The guy yelled. His voice echoed through the room. He cupped his hands around his nose to catch the blood, but it was just too much.

"I told you to bring me the SISTER!!! You fucking morons!!" Bugsy yelled at the men. "Now that crazy son of a bitch is going to come kill all of you and you know what, I'm gonna let him, if I don't fucking do it myself. You should've did what I said!!!"

Kennedy sat up on her knees, letting out a weak laugh. I could barely recognize her because she was badly beaten. Michael is going to lose his shit when he finds out about this.

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{Michael)

I was back in LA so I decided to pay a visit to Raé but she wasn't home. The house looked the same as the Ranch. Except along with the bedroom being a mess, so was the livingroom. I'm not sure what was going on but I was starting to get a sick feeling in my gut.

That's when it hit me.

'Bugsy.' I thought. He had something to do with this and if he didn't, he knew who did.