Elora's POV,
"Ughh", I moaned as I scrapped the food of the wall that was once alabaster but now frowzy saffron. We were millionaires and could just get a maid to come and clean this shit up but according to Ada, our leader, we created the mess and it was only fair if we cleaned after ourselves. If Trina didn't throw away my baby chicken then this commotion wouldn't have had taken place. I took the gloves that I wore and discarded them in the dumpster and stormed up the stairs half-naked once more. Ada didn't let me wear clothes since I had to repair the damage and I didn't waste any time, so I did.
I opened the door to my bedroom only to find Brittany and Saige finishing the rest of my food. I was exhausted from all the cleaning I had to do and I didn't want to start a new commotion too, so I left them sitting on my bed whilst I made my way into my walk-in closet to pick clothes out to wear after my shower.
Antonio's POV,
I wasn't the only child that was abandoned by my parents. There were more, and they didn't know about me but I knew about them. I had a roof over my head and food to eat but god knows if they did. I was rethinking the decision of me not wanting to be the next Mafia leader because if I became the leader then maybe I could find them and save them but right now that wasn't the case. My father was furious due to the fact that I still never found the girl he was desperate to get in his hands. I was extremely curious as to why he needed but of course, he decided it was best he didn't tell me even if I was the one that was doing the searching.
I know what my father was up to, he was busy tearing the reputation of this famous girl band that the whole world loves. Mafia and music don't mix but for some reason, my father was doing the mixing by making rumours surf the internet to bring a disastrous end to their careers. They were respected and were loved and had fans of all ages including me. I was a massive fanboy. But if my dad knew that he would kill me and I mean that literally, he had a problem with them that I would never understand.
My job was to find this girl, she was probably the connection to the girl band my dad was destroying. I felt sorry for them due to the fact that they probably worked hard to get to where they are today but was ruined and was going to get even more ruined by some hot-headed cold-hearted mafia gangster.
I have to do something about this, but how could I if I don't even have power?
Saige's POV,
Anger boiled deep in my system, as hot as lava. It churned within, hungry for destruction, and I know it's too much for me to handle. The pressure of this raging sea of anger would force me to say things I do not mean, or to express thoughts I've suppressed for weeks.
I know I have to get out everyone's way before I erupt in my furious state. I know that this feeling will pass, but while it hasn't, I'm well aware I could really hurt people. So I escape. I run.
I bolt out of my house, jamming earbuds into my ears. Music pours out, sounding like the most beautiful noise I'd ever heard. I turned it up, shutting out the world around me and i just... Let go. Of everything.
I allowed the darkness I felt swallow me whole for a little while, but my music felt like it was flowing through my veins, calming me from head to toe.
I slowly emerged from the anger I possessed and I stopped running. Having the anger dissipate in me felt nice, and I felt calmer than I had before, I felt free.
I never felt this peaceful in a long time. It was hard acting as if everything normal it was hard to even feel normal. Our careers that we practically put our whole life into was facing major destruction. Someone was behind this and once I get my hands on that person it was over for them. My mother died giving birth to me and until this day I blamed it on myself until earlier today I was informed by none other than Glinda that my mother didn't die giving birth to me but was actually killed after giving birth to me. Her death was planned from the start and my future was planned before I was even born.My gender was already determined before I was even a fertilised egg. It was scary but it was facts.
This, of course, didn't just apply to me but to all of us members in our girl band. Our death and birth were planned from the start. Our past and future were too. It was crazy knowing that the seven of us orphans were in a game we weren't informed off and weren't told to play. But now that we knew, there was no stopping us from playing this game of theirs. We will find the killers to our parents and make sure they rot in hell and get the respect we once had with our careers that is now facing a great amount of hardship. And maybe even get back into our little mafia games we left behind years ago .