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blissfulparker · 7 years ago

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Iced latte—final mob!tom

Summary→tom is one of the most infamous mob owners of London when one day he spots a woman in a coffee shop and falls in love with her but finds something darker

Warnings→ sadness, death

A/n→ hi! I’m so sorry this took forever to get up mostly because I wanted to hold onto the series for a long time! It was supposed to be up yesterday but it wouldn’t upload. Anyways I hope you guys enjoy this just as much as I did, it was a rollercoaster and I loved making this for you guys! Also I know a bunch didn’t tag so I’ll tag the rest when I reblog it!!

“Alight checkmate.” Lizzie smiles as she knocks your peice off the board.

“How the hell do you always win?” You look up at her and she shrugs and smiles.

You had been playing the same game of chess for a little over an hour with Harry Potter and rain hitting the window in the background. Tom had left for the night, tonight was the night he was going to kill your father, Harrison had been up here but got bored of watching the same game of chess so went back to his room to take a nap.

“It’s one of my few talents.” She says as she takes a sip of her beer.

“Lizzie you have like three talents and catching food with your mouth is not one of them.” You laugh and she hits you with an almond.

“Are you okay with him doing it?” She asks you referring to tom and your father.

“Yes,” You gulp, you’ve never met the man but you still know it’s right. “It’s for the best.”

“I just want you to know that when you kill someone they’re gone forever.” She puts her hand on your shoulder and you nod your head.

“I know.” You tell her. “That’s why it’s okay, my father would’ve used me for power and glory. He would’ve torn my relationship with tom apart and would’ve changed my life for the worse.” You tell her and she nodded knowing you were right.

“That stupid dog won’t stop barking.” Lizzie gets up and opens the door to let Tessa run into the room they’re in. “Is harrison awake?” She asks as she closed it and turned to you.

“No, he said he was going to take a nap, she probably just heard us in here and got lonely.” You scratched the dogs head as she fell into your lap.

“Not because of the dog barking but because I thought I heard someone.” She shakes her thoughts away thinking it was probably nothing.

“You probably just heard the wind, or maybe Harrison is awake.” You shrug grabbing the remote changing it to the prisoner of azaban.

“You’re right.” She says sitting down on the couch. “Maybe we should get some sleep too.” She suggested.

“Yeah you’re—“ you were cut off by the sound of walking. “Haz?” You shout wondering if he came in to check on you two.

Lizzie looked at you in fear, she knew that was Harrison and you knew too but tried to hold it together. Lizzie got up ready to lock the door but right when she got up a man taller than the both of you opened the door.

You’ve never seen Lizzie in terror until now, her green eyes grew wide and her small body froze in fear. She knew the man wasn’t here for her but she had to protect you because that’s what felt right.

“Move out of my way sweetheart.” Sebastian whispered to Lizzie and if it was like her last burst of confidence she’d bulit up she shook her head.

“Lizzie move.” You tell her and she looks behind to you before stepping back still facing the man now almost shielding you from the man.

Sebastian came up to you practically pushing Lizzie out of the way. He came to stroke your face and you managed to build up the courage to spit in his face. He wasn’t going to kill you, he needed you alive and you knew that.

A hard slap came to your cheek, “that wasn’t very nice sweetheart.” He tells you.

You try and stand there with confidence, no fear reaching into your eyes, no scream for help, you wanted to deal with this and pull out every ounce of hate you’ve ever felt and put it on him.

“You’re father wants you and so does tom, I want you dead and you already know that. You are nothing, do you understand me? I was supposed to be in charge of David’s mob never you, it was never going to be you and I will make sure of that.” He says lifting his hand with the gun.

Lizzie saw this as almost a sign, she panicked not wanting him to kill you right in front of her but she made a mistake of her own.She stepped right in front of you shielding you from him. You could see the terror in her face though the glare in his eyes.

“No!” You screamed as he held the gun up now to her chest moving it out of the way but it wasn’t soon enough, the loud boom erupted though the room as the gun had went off. The bullet went through Lizzie then hit you in your left shoulder.

You managed to grip the gun and pull it up and away although he managed to still shoot and he held the gun up pressing down of the trigger setting it off to where it hit right on his shoulder knocking him to the floor as well.

You looked down as saw you Lizzie lay pale on the ground, the black and red carpets now a deeper shape of red then before. Blood oozed out of the both of you, your shoulder dripping onto her. Her eyes were watery and more grey then green in the moment, her hair was still soft brunette as ever, but her skin was cooling by the minute.

“It’s going to be okay.” You cried into her as you pressed down on the wound in her chest hoping to keep her alive a little longer. “It’s going to be okay Harrison is on his way I can hear—“ she cut you off so she could speak.

“I want you to take are of Tom, Harry, Harrison, Sam, I want you to take care of yourself.” She grabs your hand. “I love you and you know that, but I need you to hear it one last time.”

Her grip slowly loosens, it’s as if you were deaf to everything else, you only foucsed in the girl who brought so much light into this life and had given you so much without asking. Harrison came into the room shouting your name but it was as if you were underwater as he did so. His voice was loud as he stepped over a body to get to you and Lizzie, coming behind him was Harry who had stopped at the door to see the sight that unfolded in front of him. The girl he had admired laid dead on the carpet floor of his brothers living room.

Harrison had pulled you off of the young girl who was only 18, he placed his hand over your wound for you had forgotten it was even there. You looked at her as if she was the only one in the world in the moment.

“Shit Harry, get the car she was shot.” Harrison says before he hands you over to harry.

You watched with heavy eyes as you were being dragged away from your best friend and Harrison who was trying to find a pulse on the girl. You felt your body get picked up by two more people as they dragged you outside to where a car awaited for you.

“(Y/n), I need you to stay with me okay keep your eyes open. Tom has been alerted but I need you to be awake.” Harry says as he holds a cloth over your wound and you grip into his arm now realizing the pain of everything. The pain was in your heart and that stung the most.

“Elizabeth...” You croaked out and Harry had found the strength to produce tears of his own.

“Everything’s going to be okay.” He whispers before proceeding, “Tom is coming David is dead okay? Your father is dead. Lizzie will be fine.” He spoke but you had felt yourself already drifting off, it was as if you were tired and tried your hardest to stay awake but failed. Everything was blurry and loud, that much you can recall.

“Good morning Tom,” you placed a gentle kiss on his shoulder. Tom slept peacefully next to you stirring slightly knowing that his wife was now awake.

“G’morning my love.” He groans before rolling over and pulling you into his chest giving you a big kiss.

“How’d you sleep?” You asked and he smiled almost drifting back into a sleep.

“Wonderful with you next to me, how much time do we have alone before the monsters come in?” He smiled referring you the young boy and girl who managed to come in every morning to get cuddled or tickled depending on which parent they go to.

“No much time.” You grabbed his face kissing all over before you could go any further you were disturbed by the sound of a small girl running into the room.

“Daddy—“

You awoke in a white hospital room, the sound of beeping filled your ears and the time read 3:45am. The room was empty of people, no tom, Harrison, or even Harry. You wanted so badly to leave but the patch on your upper shoulder held you still.

“Mrs. (Y/l/n)—“ before the nurse in the scrubs could even finish you corrected her.

“Holland, Mrs.Holland.” You correct her and she nods coming over with a clip board.

“Lovely to see you awake, you took a pretty hard hit in the shoulder I see. I have people waiting outside to see you they would like to come in now, I’ve reminded them you need to rest and not to move.” She smiled at you, she was too normal for that the world you lived in currently was far from normal.

“I want to see Elizabeth Manchester.” You tell her and the woman pouts.

“There is no Elizabeth Manchester waiting outside for you, I’m sorry miss.” She says while getting up to the door. On the other side of the door stood a heartbroken Tom, his hair was messy, his eyes were drained, he lacked color in his face.

“(Y/n),” Tom pushes his way into the room seeing you on the bed heartbroken as well.

“Where is She?” You whispered already knowing the answer but wishing it’d change.

“I’m sorry,” He lets a tear of his own slip. “Fuck I tried everything.”

The memories were vivid, everything played back in your mind like a movie. She was gone, all you had was Tom and Harrison. She was the last person you knew that reminded you what it felt like to be normal.

You fiddle with the dimond ring on your finger letting it come on and off, you couldn’t cry anymore, there was nothing left to feel. Tom had assured you over and over again that everything was going to be perfect for this night but you knew his perfect was different than yours.

“Did you do it?” You asked refusing to make eye contact.

“Yes.” he whispers and you let out a chuckle.

“Does it ever effect you? The way you kill people? Do you feel it inside of you or did that feeling spark for the first time tonight?” You asked him and he stared you dead in the eyes.

“I feel everything every time.” He tells you. “But I push it away, you will never see it.” He tells you and you roll your eyes but didn’t want to argue with him.

“I want to talk to Harrison.” You say and tom scrunches his eyebrows. “Now. I want to talk to Harrison now.”

Tom gets up and leaves the room. Your hands move to play with the small locket on your neck that contained a photo of you and Lizzie when you traveled to America one summer. It was the best summer of both of your lives, oh how you wanted to go back.

Harrison walked into the room shutting the door behind him. One thing Harrison had that tom didn’t was the truth about Sebastian. He still had that and tom didn’t know.

“Is he dead?” Was the first words that came out of your mouth.

“No,” He tells you. “He got away but Tom knows he did it but still doesn’t know about you and Sebastian and if he comes back or I find him I will—“

“Leave him alive.” You tell him and he furrows his brows. “I want him to suffer for what he did, he murdered an innocent child. I want him to watch his life fall apart.”

Harrison of course was shocked, he didn’t know if you were just angry or if that’s how you actually felt.

“Do you still love Tom?” He asked out of the blue.

“I will always love Tom for who he was back the day I met him, I will never love Tom for everything he does.” You mess with the ring once again. Silence fills the room before you break it.

“Harrison, promise me one thing.” You ask and he looks up, at this point Harrison would do anything for you. You reminded him so much of his sister.

“If I ever have a kid with tom, make sure to hide me.” You hold his hand. “I want my child far from this mafia but close to their dad. I will never in a million years ask for my child here so promise me you’ll hide me.” You beg, this might be the hardest secret he will ever hold yet.

“I promise you.”

It was a promise that could never be broken, a promise that would keep you safe, a promise that would keep you alive.

You remembered the first day you met tom like the first time you saw the ocean, you couldn’t take your eyes off of him. When he entered the room it was like he became the star of everything. Although when he entered your shop he watched you be the star, you will forever be his star. There is always beauty behind madness, his just happened to be making him iced lattes.

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