Chapter 18

Gianni's POV

I came down from the bed slowly so I wouldn't wake Arabella up,

"Mummy, Daddy, Zion," I called out to my parents and brother when I couldn't find them in their room.

"Baby don't come downstairs, stay in your room and lock the door," my mother yelled from the living room, I didn't listen.

"Fuck, I told her to say upstairs," Zion muttered under his breath.

As I came down the stairs, I heard strange music being played, such music had never been played in the house. I followed the sound of the music as I enjoyed it and the sound of the music led me to the living room where my family was tied.

I saw Mom and Dad tied up with tapes and kneeling on the floor, while Zion was tied to the fan, there was blood everywhere and some men were holding guns to their heads.

"Mummy, Daddy, Zion," I ran up to them as fear gripped me, and tried to lose the tape with my Small hands.

"Hello little angel," a young man picked me up into his arms and sat on the couch.

"Mummy," I cried, reaching out