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Chapter 35

Alana winces as she feels the pain at her side, she takes a deep breath trying to sit in a more comfortable position, but she fails. She tries to call for her husband or anyone but all she can do is gasp. She hears the voices of her sons playing around but she cannot get a word out.

"Alana?" Richie's worried voice makes her close her eyes in relief.

Richie curses as he watches her face filled with pain hurrying to her side, he holds her hand in his as he calls for Ricardo.

"Is it time?" Ricardo asks as he runs to where his parents were and stares.

"Yes, go grab the bag from our room, it's next to the bed and collect your brothers" he orders picking up his wife in his arms.

Ryman runs behind his father as he helps to open the car door so his father can put his mother in.

"You know the drill" Richie speaks to Richard who frowns standing at the doorway not moving an inch.

"Rich" Richie calls for his son as he walks to get in the driver seat.

"She is having her angel, again" Richard states making Richie smile.

"Of course, now get in" he states while Ryman goes to sit next to his mother.

"Move asshole" Ricardo snaps as he throws the bag at the back of the car before he pushes Ryman away and sits next to his mother.

"Hey, I want to sit next to mom" Ryman shouts as Richard gets in the front and turns to watch his mother gasping in pain.

"Oh yeah, you think you can handle this situation?" Ricardo smirks as he holds his mother hand.

"I want to hold her hands too" Ryman mumbles as he tries to take her hand but stops when Alana shouts in pain.

"All of you be quiet and stay still, Ry call the hospital" Richie requests as he throws his phone to his son.

"And you think they will believe me?" Ry asks even when he dials.

"I hate you" Alana shouts as she kicks back of Richie's seat who chuckles.

"Of course, baby and we know you can do it"

"Shut up Richie, I do not need your smart mouth" Alana gasps closing her eyes as she holds onto Ricardo's hand tightly.

"Mom just breath, in and out" Richard speaks softly as he puts his little hand on her leg.

"Hey, I am Ry, my mom's in pain, we are going to have a brother again, so my dad wants...no wait...here listen...

Mom, they don't believe me" Ry complains as he puts the phone next to his screaming mother's mouth.

"See, did you hear her...we are on our way, please do what you are supposed to...bye...bye see you soon" the boy puts the phone down.

"Richmond Russo, I am going to kill you for this" Alana threatens her husband as she stares in disbelief at Ryman.

*******

Kathleen smiles as she passes the bottle of beer to her husband before she puts the butter on the bread preparing the lunch as her kids were playing happily on the ground.

"The kids are growing up way too soon" Damien comments as he too watches his kids.

"Well if you could take your time off from your work may be" Kathleen states before stopping as he husband raises a brow her way with his bottle midair.

"Are you suggesting we should try for one more?" he wiggles his brow making her laugh.

"No, but Demetri has been complaining how you do not have time for him. You missed his play last week" she reminds him as she calls for her kids to join them.

"There was a meeting I could not avoid, you should understand"

"Yes, but your children do not understand it. He was looking through the crowd for you as he sang at the top of his lungs"

"You know things have been changed ever since Damon's attack" Damien sighs as he puts his bottle down.

"Demetri, Katie" Kathleen shouts but she gets no reply before frowning.

"Kids" Damien shouts as he looks around but does not see them.

"What the..." he frowns as he gets up to check on the kids, but something hits on his chest making him stumble as Kathleen screams.

"Damien" Kathleen screams in horror as her husband gets shot.

********

Damon stands outside of the club waiting on Throne, he kicks on the pebble as he is in deep thought.

"Yo" Throne calls as he walks out of the place with a duffle bag on his shoulder.

"Took you long enough" Damon comments nodding towards the place.

"You know the drill, the fucking tests"

"What are the results?" Damon asks as he pats on Throne's shoulder.

"I am not turning back to my human self anytime soon so what the fuck" he shrugs his shoulders before ripping off the cotton that was plastered in his arm.

"Did Tulip show up?" Damon asks as he shuffles in his feet.

"Yeah. She is in" Throne nods his head.

"Okay" Damon sighs as he turns to stare at the door of the place before shaking his head.

The ring from his phone makes his pause as he pulls it out to find it was Nicholson and what he hears makes his stumble a bit.

"Hey, what is it?" Throne asks as he sees Damon's pale face.

"My dad, he has been shot"

"Fuck, lets go" Throne speaks but when Damon does not move Throne asks what it was again.

"Dem and Katie, someone has kidnapped them. They were on the park for a picnic and..." Damon stops as he rubs his face and Throne holds Damon's shoulder.

"We will find them" Throne promises as he runs back inside of the club.

*******

"Mommy" Demetri cries as someone closes his mouth and run picking him up while his sister was held by someone else.

"Fuck is he dead?" the man asks as they start to run with the kids before throwing them inside of the van.

"Fuck it, we got the kids let's hurry the fuck out before someone finds us. We need to cross the border before it's on lock down" another man hisses as he ties the kids up.

"Shut them up" the man shouts as the kids starts to cry and scream.

"Just sedate them" the man orders as they drive off.

"I would if I had it with me" the man snaps.

"What the fuck do you..."

"I told you to give me a fucking second, but you just could not wait, and I left it at the hotel"

"You are such an idiot, how the fuck did you think we would kidnap them?"

"Hey, you stop screaming and shut her up or I will blow your sister's head" the man pulls a gun and points at Katie who stops crying and cowers, both the kids keep quiet as Demetri wraps his arms around his sister and nods his head.

"He is fucking smart" the man chuckles.

"He is a fucking Price, what do you expect" the man driving the car grins.

"I did not know this would be an easy task" the man with gun sigh as they drive.

*******

Alana smiles as she watches Richie cooing at their new born, she shifts a bit to watch her sons. Ricardo was asleep on the couch while Ryman was sleeping on his big brother's chest with his father's coat covering him up.

"Are you not asleep?" Alana asks Richard who as sitting at the edge of the bed staring at her.

He shakes his head no before staring at his father next.

"Do you want to hold your brother?" Alana asks as she goes to sit up, but Richard says nothing.

"Shall I feed him?" Alana asks Richie who halts before he stares at his wife and nods his head.

Making his way towards her he hands their son to her, Richard watches as Alana tucks the baby in her arm and slowly breastfeed him.

"He must be very hungry" Alana comments as she touches her son's nose.

"Thank you" Richie whispers in her ear as he drops a kiss at the side of her head and Alana sighs.

"I love you" she whispers caressing his cheek and Richie nods as he watches Rustic gulping the milk from his mother.

"Did I get born in this hospital?" Richard's question pulls the couple out gazing Rustic.

"What?" Richie frowns but Richard keeps quiet as he stares at Alana and jumps off the bed to go and jump on both his sleeping brothers waking them up.

"Rich" Richie sighs when Ryman screams falling while Ricardo wakes up cursing.

"What's with him?" Alana asks.

"That's called jealousy" Richie sighs as he gets to pull his sons apart.

*******

"Hey, wake up" Richie whispers as he shakes Alana awake.

"What?" she groans looking around the room and sighing in relief as she finds all four of her sons asleep.

"I am going to grab a coffee, okay" he smiles, and she nods her head widely awake.

"Why don't you take the boys back home?" she asks just as Richie turns to stare at them.

"You think I did not try?"

"Ricardo refuses to be babysit by his grandparents and Ryman thinks this is the best way to skip school while Richard don't want to the only one back home...

They are fine, I will right back" Richie smiles kisses on her forehead.

"Okay" she nods.

"Love you" Richie whispers as he walks out of the room.

Alana smiles as she turns her head to watch at her sleeping sons before turning to face the door as it's suddenly opened.

"Did you forget something?" she asks Richie only to stop as he eyes widens.

"Hello Alana" Salvatore walks in the room with a wide smile.

*******

Richie waits in line to grab a coffee, he moves his head from side to side loosening his muscle, grabbing a cup for himself he turns to go back to his room but halts as he sees a familiar face walking past.

With a frown, Richie follows the person he stops before slowly poking his head to watch from the corner to the hallway before he throws the drink and runs to follow the girl.

"Lena" he shouts as he hurries to catch her.

"Mr. Russo" the girl halts on her stop and stares at him with a frown.

"What are you doing here?" he asks surprised.

"How are you?" Lena smiles at the man and he narrows his eyes at her smile.

"What the..."

"Russo?" a voice calls from behind him so he turns to see who it is.

"Clove?" Richie stares from the man to the Lena.

"What a surprise, what are you doing here?" the man asks as he walks to shake Richie's hand.

"I...what's going on?" Richie asks as he looks from him to Lena once again.

"You know her?" Clove asks with a frown on his face.

"Yes, uh Mr. Russo's son goes to the same kindergarten school as our Melissa, Melissa is Mr. Lucero's daughter, the girl I babysit" Lena speaks up.

"Oh, that's how you two know each other" Clove nods his head.

"I was here to check up my daughter, she had caught flu but how about you?"

"I...I was just surprised to see her here so" Richie states as he eyes Lena with his narrowed eyes.

*******

"What are you doing here?" Alana asks as she tries to look around for something.

"Relax Alana, I am not here to hurt you" the man smiles as he pulls the chair and sits on it.

"Then..."

"I am here to congratulate you, I must say I am surprised to see you already have four sons. Russo really must have some strong genes" the man chuckles as he walks to where Rustic was.

"Don't touch him" Alana warns.

"It won't matter if some of them disappear, will it?" Salvatore asks as he smiles and picks Rustic up in his arms.

"Put him down" she commands, and he raises a brow at her.

"Sure" he smiles as he drops the baby and she gasp in fear, but Salvatore just laughs as he pretends to drop him.

"Oh Alana, your brother's death did not teach you anything, now did it? You know I can turn your sons life to hell in just a flick of my fingers"

"What do you want?" she asks.

"I like how your make direct points Alana, no nonsense at all" the man nods his head as he puts the back in his crib.

"I want you to let a car pass your border without any questions"

"What?"

"It's just a car, which holds some precious cargo for me, and it will create some problems for me if your guards sniff it" he speaks making her shake her head.

"I am not doing anything for you" she refuses.

"Then you give me no choice" he sighs as he pulls out a gun and points at Rustic's crib.

"No" she shouts.

"No? Oh, because he is your own? Well then, how about that bastard of yours? Which was is it?" he hums as he pretends to check before aiming at the sleeping Richard.

"Don't" Alana breaths scared.

"Come on, don't tell me you have started to feel like a mother towards him" Salvatore asks as he moves to where Richard was and runs his hand through the boy's hair.

"Is he not from the one Richie cheated you on? I mean you were so eager to point out about my son with Jessica yet here you are raising the boy who is not yours but Russo's bastard"

"I will do it" Alana speaks as she watches Salvatore running the nook of the gun on Richard's head.

"Excuse me"

"Give me the number plate of the car" Alana agrees, and he pulls the gun away from the boy before pulling out a slip of paper her way.

"You have too many weakness Alana, you always had one for me to use" the man chuckles as he caresses her cheek before he walks out of the door.

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