Prophecy Of Doom

The next morning in Amara’s bed Rico sneaking in the bed

Amara: “Don’t even think about it.”

Rico: “How you know Rico is here?”

Amara: “I heard you tiptoeing kiddo. What are you doing here this early? It’s 5:00 a.m.”

Rico: “Mama and everyone went for a run. No one home so Rico came here.”

In Amara’s head: Run…?

Amara: “You’re hungry aren’t you?”

Rico: “That too.”

Amara: “Let’s go make something to eat shall we? (in the kitchen)”

In Amara’s head: They’re here. (fifteen minutes in the backyard everyone’s training)

Ryan: “We’ll take a five.”

Aria: “Guys meet Amara. She’s the one I was telling you about. Amara meet Azzurra and Cinzia. Glad to see you but what are you doing here? I thought you weren’t a morning person?”

Amara: “I am but these days I somehow sleep peacefully and get up late and Rico came into my room early this morning and he was hungry so I made him something to eat.”

Azzurra: “How sweet.”

Aria: “He’s picky about the people he spends time with but with you he got along easily.”

Amara: “He’s a really good kid.”

Azzurra: “I heard about your fighting skills, Amara. And girl…I’d love to see you fight. Show us some of your moves.”

Ryan: “We’re starting combat training in a few minutes. Who would like to go first?”

Azzurra: “Amara.”

Ryan: “I don’t think she…”

Amara: “It’s okay, I’m in.”

Ryan: “Very well, choose the girl you wanna fight.”

Amara: “Who says I wanna fight a girl? I wanna fight your men.”

Renato: “Isn't she the one who dislocated your jaw Carlo?”

Carlo: “Shut the fuck up, Renato.”

Ryan: “Who would like to train with Amara?”

Renato and Carlo: “I would, boss.”

Ryan: “Who would you like to fight, Amara?”

In Amara’s head: One of them seeks revenge and the other one wants to test my skills.

Amara: “Both.”

In Ryan’s head: Why did I agree to this?

In Lucas’ head: Either she’ll break their bones or Diavolo will send them to the doctor for hurting her. Either way I’m gonna enjoy this very much. I wish I had popcorn right now. I mean you don’t watch this kind of show every day.

Amara: “My turn. I’m done here. Have a good day folks.”

In Ryan’s head: Can she get anymore sexier? But I’m still able to comprehend. How does she manage to take one of us? She’s fast. It won’t be wrong to say at this point that she’s way too stronger than I thought she was at first. She told me many things about herself last night but her identity is still a mystery. Amara…this name was given to her by Damon two years ago but what was her name before that? And her adoptive parents…who were they? Why wasn’t Bruno able to find anything about her past? It’s like she came into existence only two years ago. Why is there nothing about her to find out? And she asked about my mark. Humans can never tell if it’s something other than a normal tattoo but she asked about it as if she knew it’s not just a tattoo. I believe it’s a good decision to take her to Ercole. He would know whether to tell her about this mark or not. (one hour later in the car)

Amara: “Would you tell me where you’re taking me?”

Ryan: “Have patience, love. You’ll know once we get there. (in the cabin in the woods). He’ll be here any minute now.”

In Amara’s head: Who?

Ryan: “Took you long enough old man.”

Ercole: “Hello to you too, Diavolo. Won’t you introduce me to your girl?”

In Ryan’s head: My girl. That sounds great actually.

Amara: “I’m not his girl Mr…?”

Ercole: “Ercole. You can call me Ercole. I assume you two are here to have some questions answered. Have a seat.”

In Amara’s head: It’s been five minutes and no one has said a word.

Ercole: “Ask away. What did you wanna know?”

In Amara’s head: How does he know I’m the one who wanted to ask something? Diavolo must’ve told him.

Amara: “I wanted to know about his tattoo.”

Ercole: “It’s not a tattoo and something tells me you already know that. It’s not a tattoo but a birthmark that each Accardi’s male heir inherits from his father and it grows as the years pass until the age of sixteen. You won’t see anyone else with this mark or tattoo as Diavolo is the only one now who has this mark.”

Amara: “What if someone knows about it without even seeing it in his life?”

Ercole: “That’s not possible. One can know about this mark only if he has seen it.”

Amara: “It can’t be. I’ve been seeing his tattoo in my dreams since childhood and let me tell you we met just a few days ago. Either what you’re saying is wrong or I’m mistaken but I can’t. I’ve also drawn this mark many times and I still have it back in New York.”

Ercole: “Don’t beat yourself up over this, maybe I was wrong all this time. I can’t tell why you’ve been seeing this mark all your life but I could tell it was your destiny to cross paths with him.”

In Amara’s head: I don’t agree and I sure as hell don’t believe in destiny.

Amara: “That’s all I wanted to ask.”

Ercole: “Would you mind giving me a few minutes with Diavolo?”

Amara: “Not at all.”

Ercole: “You know she’s no human, right?”

Ryan: “I have my doubts. (fifteen minutes later outside)”

Nolan: “Look what we have here. An angel lost in the woods. Shouldn’t we help her?”

Adam: “I’m dying to help her in every way possible, brother.”

In Amara’s head: Really? On my day off? Bring it on then. I didn’t even start the show yet but they’re terrified already. Their faces turned pale all of a sudden as if they had seen something no one would like to see in their lifespan. That’s when I felt a devilish figure standing right behind me. I knew exactly who he was.

In Nolan’s head: DIAVOLO! The fuck we got ourselves into? The way he held her arm, that’s when I knew were fucked. It’s his way of showing we hit on something that’s his and there’s no way in hell he’s gonna leave us to see another day.

In Amara’s head: I don’t know how he knew something was gonna go wrong out here but he came out of nowhere. He held me as if he was telling these men to back the fuck off. His touch…I hate when someone touches me but his touch calms the storm that’s in my head but gives rise to another one and my heart. Do I like it? No. I can’t do anything as my body refuses to obey me at those moments. I could feel his breath touching my hair. He was breathing fire. Like literally fire. His breaths were that warm. I chuckled to myself at the thought I always wanted throughout my life to have someone who could protect me, save me from all my miseries. But things changed. I learned to love the pain and turn them into anger. I learned how to protect myself and how to make people suffer who dare to even think of hurting me. I don’t need anyone now and he knows that. Yet he came running to save me. I don’t know what to think about this.

In Ryan’s head: I was talking to Ercole when I heard two deep voices and then I heard them saying angel. As soon as I heard it I knew who they were talking to and what their intentions are towards her. I stormed out of the cabin. I saw two men. They were looking at Amara in a way that made my whole body trouble without rage. I had never felt this protective over anyone. I held her arm as gently as possible since I knew I was angry and I could hurt her unwillingly. She didn’t react, I assume she knew it was me. I’m fully aware she can protect herself. I saw her knocking two men down at once this morning but I couldn’t help my instincts and the urge to protect her.

In Amara’s head: I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn’t even notice when and where those two men disappeared.

Amara: “We should leave now. (later that night Nolan’s room)”

Nolan: “Today would’ve been the best day of our lives if Diavolo hadn’t showed up.”

Adam: “I agree more, brother. She would’ve been right here with us right now.”

Nolan: “What the fuck?”

Adam: “Turn on the light, it’s not funny.”

Nolan: “I didn’t do anything.”

Adam: “Who turned off the lights?”

Ryan: “Well, well…so you wanted her here right now? How unfortunate. She can’t come but I could. So here I am. Would you like to repeat what you guys were planning to do with her if I hadn’t showed up?”

Nolan and Adam: “Open the door! Please, open the door.”

Ryan: “No one’s gonna come. I made sure of that. Let’s play a game, shall we? (two days before the gathering at the mall)”

Amara: “Tell me again why I agreed to do this?”

Aria: “Because you don’t have a red dress to wear at the gathering which is in two days.”

Amara: “Tell me why we didn’t find a dress yet? How many stores have we looked in?”

Aria: “Six but we’re gonna find what we’re looking for here, I can feel it. Come on, don’t act like you’re already exhausted.”

Amara: “I’m not acting! (one hour later). Let’s go, I’ve already paid for everything.”

Aria: “You didn’t have to. My brother owns this building.”

Amara: “Exactly. Come on, let’s go. (somewhere in the living room)”

Morbius: “Is everything prepared?”

Connar: “Yes, everything is prepared as you ordered it.”

Morbius: “There’s no room for mistakes. Tell those men to go through the plan one more time. If they mess it up they’re gonna die and if they get caught then not even God will be able to save us from Diavolo’s wrath.”

Connar: “Don’t worry, none of them know who they’re working for. Even if they get caught, Diavolo won’t be able to find out who was behind all of this. (Amara’s room)”

Karl: “Amara, your heart rate has increased and I’m unable to find the cause.”

Amara: “Because it’s not physical. Since I woke up I’ve had this unsettling feeling. I believe something is about to happen.”

Karl: “Is there something you can do?”

Amara: “Unfortunately no. They don’t trust me enough to cancel this gathering. I mean I’m a stranger to them. If I tell them I have a feeling that something terrible is coming our way they’ll think I’m crazy. Which is partially true but my instincts never lie.”

Karl: “So is there anything I can do?”

Amara: “You already know how many people live here and I’ve already went through the guest list which means you have as well. If anything or anyone looks suspicious you’re gonna tell me right away. We’ll see who’s faster. You or my senses.”

Karl: “Got it. (that night in the ballroom - half an hour later)”

Ryan: “Is she gonna attend this gathering or not?”

Aria: “Who?”

Ryan: “You already know who I’m asking about.”

Rico: “Rico know. Angel, uncle Dia talking about angel.”

Aria: “Since when did you start asking about some random girl?”

Ryan: “You and I both know she’s not just a random girl.”

Aria: “Yeah, she’s perfection.”

Ryan: “Yeah. I mean…”

Aria: “I already know what you mean but don’t bother explaining yourself, fratello. Good luck brother. You’re gonna need it.”

Ryan: “What?”

Aria: “Do you feel something?”

Ryan: “Yes, I’m fucking surrounded by horny ass men.”

Aria: “Turn around.”

Ryan: “Holy shit.”

In Amara’s head: I feel like coming here was a bad idea. Everyone was staring at me like they’ve never seen a woman in their life and the thing is they’re all standing beside their woman, let’s get this over with.

Aria: “You should go before someone else grabs her for a dance.”

In Ryan’s head: Over my dead body. No one can touch her and if they tried I’ll send them back to wherever they came from in coffins. This gown was made only for her. It’s hugging her and all the right places but still leaving a lot to the imagination. The thought is making me furious. I knew what all these men must be thinking right now.

Amara: “Are you done staring Mr. Accardi?”

In Ryan’s head: I can never be done with you.

Ryan: “Looking gorgeous.”

Amara: “And you’re looking…”

In Amara’s head: Drool worthy. As a lot of women are drooling over you I don’t even need to read their minds to know what they’re thinking about.

Amara: “Never mind. You already know each girl is dying to have a moment with you.”

In Ryan’s head: And I’m dying to spend every moment of this evening with you.

Ryan: “Would you like to dance?”

In Amara’s head: If this will keep those men away from me then why not?

Amara: “Sure.”

In Ryan’s head: This is how it feels to live and enjoy every moment of your life. She’s breathtaking. Her smell, her body, her warrant, everything about her is heavenly. None of us make eye contact. I have my reasons but I don’t know why she’s avoiding looking in my eyes.

In Amara’s head: I was really anxious about this whole evening but as soon as he held me I felt at peace. I don’t know what it is about this man that makes me feel at peace but I feel it might be a bad idea because I’m unable to focus on more important thing.

Ryan: “What are you thinking about?”

Amara: “What is this gathering all about?”

Ryan: “It’s one of my family traditions. If you ask me I would say it’s totally business.”

Amara: “So my brother gave his final answer?”

Ryan: “Yes, we’ve officially become allies now.”

Amara: “And you’re happy about it?”

Ryan: “Very.”

Amara: “You aren’t looking at me. You like to intimidate people with your eyes.”

Ryan: “I can’t look at you? I have my reasons but one of the reasons I can tell you is that you’re pretty and your eyes are seductive so it’s better to avoid looking at them.”

Amara: “I’ve heard things about you but the thing you said I haven’t heard from anyone.”

Ryan: “Because you’re the one I’ve said these things to but I’m curious. What’s your reason to avoid eye contact?”

Amara: “Oh no. (gunshots - Amara pushes Ryan to the ground). Get down everyone!!”

In Amara’s head: In a few seconds to run echoed with the sound of heavy gunfire. The floor filled with shattered glasses of the doors and the windows. That’s when it hit me. Rico wasn’t here, he went outside a few minutes ago so I ran.

Ryan: “Amara, no!!! (outside the building)”

In Ryan’s head: When I ran outside following Amara I didn’t know what kind of a horrific scene I was about to witness. As soon as I caught a glimpse of Amara my feet froze on the spot as I was hit by an emotion I didn’t know I was capable of having. Pure fear. Three bullets were coming Rico’s way but in a blink of an eye Amara came in front of Rico and took those bullets. She fell to the ground, a pool of blood forming around her. Before I could think or do anything I saw Amara suddenly managed to stand on her feet again. I didn’t know if what I’m witnessing right now is real or my mind is showing me things. Blood was different from her body and the thought of how much pain she is in right now made me feel like I’m being stabbed in the heart again and again.

In Amara’s head: I had sworn to never touch any weapon because I know how bloody things get when I use them and there’s no holding back after that. They made a big fucking mistake. This pain snapped something inside my head and now they have to deal with the consequences.

Amara: “Hailey, get Rico inside!!”

Luca: “There’s many of them in the backyard, boss. (two hours later back inside)”

Ryan: “How many?”

Luca: “Eleven. We lost eleven people and fifteen are injured. Benz is one of them.”

In Damon’s head: Where are you Amara? Where did you go, little one? I looked for you everywhere. Why am I failing to protect you?

Amara’s Text: “Three days. I’ll see you in three days brother. Don’t worry, I’m fine, I’ll live. You know I’ve been through worse.”

Ryan: “Could you find Amara?”

Luca: “We couldn’t. We searched for her everywhere but she’s nowhere to be found.”

Ryan: “So you’re saying she disappeared into thin air?”

Damon: “No. I just got a text from her. She said she’ll be back in a few days. She’s fine.”

Ryan: “Fine? She’s fine? Do you even know how fucking injured she is? She’s shot by the weapon you created and you’re saying she’s fine? Why call yourself her brother?”

In Damon’s head: It’s not me who created that weapon, Diavolo.

Damon: “I know she looks like a porcelain doll to everyone but you don’t know her. She’s been through worse and survived every time and if she told me she’ll come back that means she will.”

Ryan: “If you’re just gonna stand there and do nothing for your sister then let me do what I can. Tell me where she is.”

Damon: “I don’t know and I’d suggest don’t try to find her. You would be wasting your time because no one can find her when she doesn’t wanna be found and no doctor can help her either so let her be.”

Ryan: “Now is the right time for you to tell me what exactly she is. Is she one of us?”

Damon: “Oh hell fucking no. She’s no vampire or werewolf. (everyone eyes changes different color - Ryan’s eyes are red)”

Ryan: “Then what is she? (everyone bows but Damon)”