Possessive Mob Boss (Tom Hiddleston)

Time To Celebrate or Time To Worry

(Hey ya'll ik ik I shouldve updated sooner. But I had no inspiration 2 finish. The picture will not make any sense 2 this book. A fellow writer is writing a book nd I made that 4 the book. I think I have an idea 4 this book. I relised that I haven't made Tom look like a mob boss. So im gonna try and put mob stuff and Ull understand when u read it.*

My injuries are better.

Man it feels good to listen to music agian and read.

I'm on a big right now and I feel like eyes are on me.

Every time I turn and look no one is there.

I make it to the bookstore. Pick up a few books and jog home.

I walked into my grandparents home. I brought one of the books that my grandma wanted me to get and laid it on the kitchen counter.

I saw a envelope with my name on it.

Inside was a letter.

'Dear Mrs. Aleera Mycroft. I am writing this letter to you to warn you. Tom is not the best person to be with. It would be wise if you drop him from your life. Wouldn't want a pretty girl like you in a grave.'

I froze.

What the hell?

I threw it away.

Creepy.

I went back into my room. I showered and dressed. Derrick, Remy and I was going out for lunch.

I put on some jeans and a Jack Skelington *sp* shirt. I threw my long hair into a ponytail

I left and we had fun.

"Aleera?" I looked and saw Tom. I noticed Derek tense.

I gave Tom a friendly smile.

"Hey Tom. What are you doing?" I asked. "I'm waiting for someone." I heard Derek mumble under his voice.

I didn't understand what he said but I knew it wasn't nice.

"How's your head?" Tom asked. I nodded. "It's fine. I'm all better now." I answered. He smiled and I felt my heart flutter.

" That's great. I'm so happy to hear it." He then looked at his watch. "I should be going. You look beautiful love." I felt my face heat up.

He bent down nd kissed me gently.

That's when all hell broke lose.

"Aleera!" Soon a huge weight crashed into Tom and I.

That's when I heard screams. I could hear bullets flying. Glass breaking. I don't remember screaming but I can feel my throat burning from it.

And just as quickly as it started. It was over.

I looked around and I saw the mayhem around me.

I saw that both Tom and Derek was protecting me.

"Are you ok?" They both asked at the same time. I nodded.

We all stood. People were panicing. I noticed Remy was missing.

"Remy!?" I called. I looked where I last saw him and gasped.

He's not moving!

"Remy!" I ran to him and gasped. He was covered in blood.

Tom and Derek ran over. Derek checked his pulse. "He's alive. Someone call 911!" Derek ordered.

Soon I was back in the hospital.

I couldn't do anything. But pray.

Please God let him be ok.