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𝓐𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂'𝓼 𝓹𝓸𝓿

The car stopped in front of the Desantos mansion. I turn to look at Cora.

"Why are we here?" I asked her

"Your father wanted to talk to you and you can also properly meet your brothers." She simply responded.

Great. Let's go talk to people that absolutely don't want we around. I'm overjoyed.

I sighed.

"Alright"

She smiled at me.

"I'm happy you think so, because you didn't really have any choice."

I rolled my eyes. I guess freedom and liberty of speech aren't very common in this family. Yay me!

I walk to the door and just stood there.Do I ring? Knock? Is it open? Do I need a key? Is it rude to simply come in? I don't even live here. They barely see me as family, if they care at all, so i'm just gonna stand there till I drop. Seems like a good idea to me.

"What are you doing, waiting for the door to open itself?" I heard my aunt laugh at me.

"I don't know what to do!" I whispered to her

"Hum, since we're late, I think the doorman alerted my brother. But don't worry, I have a key!" She started searching through her purse "Let me just find it... Dov'è la fottuta chiave? (Where's the fucking key?) Ah! Here it is!" She said while dangling the key so I could see that she didn't imagined a key.

She slid the key through the keyhole and unlocked the door. She kept it opened for me to pass.

"Ladies first."

"You're also a lady"

"Shut up and pass through the door"

I childlessly showed her my thongue, just like I did when I was five while passing through the door.

"WE HAVE TO FIND THEM!" A loud voice yelled through the mansion. "I'M ALMOST CERTAIN IT'S THE RUSSIANS, BUT HOW DO THEY KNOW ABOUT HER? WHO FUCKING TALKED?! Giuro che taglierò la lingua a tutti finché non saprò chi ha parlato (I swear I will cut everyone's tongue until I know who has spoken)

Well, one thing for sure, this person certainly has anger issues.

"Calmati papà, la troverem (calm down dad, we'll find her)" Another male voice added

"CALM DOWN? CALM DOWN! We just discovered about her and now SHE'S MISSING!" The first voice yelled.

At this point, I'm pretty sure that voice belongs to my father. The anger matches, well he wasn't THAT angry when I saw him, but it IS his house. Who is missing? And why is he accusing the russians? That's extremely stereotypical to imagine that Russians would be responsible for someone's disapearance.

I looked at Cora, but she seemed normal, like she was used to it. Great, my biological father is a fucking psychopath that likes yelling at people and threatening to cut their tongues off. I should seriously buy him a best dad mug.

We were still walking to the noise. Do I really want to be in the middle of his tantrum? Not exactly, no. Let's simply say that it's not on my bucket list. But i did check a few unexpected points. Missing mom? Check. Weird new family? Check. Flying to Italy? Check. Psycho father? Check, check, check! (So no one gets confused, she didn't have these points on her bucket list, except the Italy one, it's just sarcasm, how she deals with everyting. :) You can continue now )

Cora opened the door for me. Thanks auntie, for throwing me under the bus. I should act chill. I like my tongue. Can't really taste ice cream without it.

"What's up Ricardo?"

Everyone turned to look at me. Some with confusion, some with relief, some with laughter and some with pity. Kinda don't understand the last one.

"WHERE WERE YOU, AVERY?" My father yelled.

I think I understand now.

"Why do you want to know?" I asked.

As soon as these words left my mouth I knew I was in deep shit. I looked around me for any help, just to realize that everyone fled my future crime scene, leaving me alone with my dear father and the three guys I saw when I arrived yesterday, my brothers.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN 'why do you want to know'? I'M YOUR FATHER! I NEED TO KNOW WHERE YOU ARE, WHO YOU ARE WITH AND FOR HOW LONG AT ALL TIMES!" He yelled in my face. At least his breath doesn't stink too much.

"Listen here, Ricardo" I hissed his name "You weren't there for the first sixteen years of my life. I came here so that you could help me find my mom, not so that you could control my life." I ranted. When I finished I could see fury in his eyes. Oops! Big company boss wasn't ever talked like that? Too fucking bad, because I won't let him treat me that way.

"Elijah?" Hee calmly asked. That is honestly super freaky because I can tell that he wants to kill me. Maybe not physically, not maybe yell at me for a few hours, maybe days. I can see it in his eyes.

"Yes, papà?" The tallest and if I recall correctly, the oldest, replied.

"Take her to her room." The sperm donor simply said.

Thank god, I can go back to the hotel. I can't stand this shit anymore. I gladly follow him, singing and dancing in my head. I won't take any of their bullshit! La la la laaa! I'll be freeeee- wait a damn minute! He's not heading to the front door! THIS IS A TRAP!

Not wasting any more time, I turn around and start sprinting, wanting to keep my tongue. I need my tongue to continue disrespecting people!

I look behind me to see if dumbass is still following me and he is in fact about five meters behind. I make a quick turn, push my legs to go harder and I see that I'm going faster than him. Take that, mothe- I'm cut out off my thoughts by a freaking wall. I knew I shouldn't run and look behind. It always stops me from going straight.

"I got her" The wall said. WAIT! They have talking walls here? Well this took an unexpected turn. Turn. Get it? I might have a concussion. Nah, that's my weird side.

I look up to see what is the colour of the wall that stopped my escape. I hope it's not ugly or boring.

Turns out, it's not actually a wall. It's one of my other brothers. Leonardo or Stephan, don't know which one, wasn't presented to them.

I feel myself being lifted and put on someone's shoulder.

"The door's the other way. So can you turn around?" I asked

"I know where the door is, you're just not going to pass it." Shoulder dude replied

"Seriously?" I asked

"Seriously."

Well, he asked for it. I start to punch his back and kick his stomach. He's groans in pain.

"TAKE THAT FUCKER! NOW, LET ME GOOO!!" I yelled at him and felt him lose control.

"Don't you dare let her go, Leo."

"Prendila, Stephan!" (Take her, Stephan) I heard before being handed off to Stephan, apparently

"Hey, guys! You know, since we're siblings and all, can y'all let me go?" I nicely asked. Maybe they simply needed an nice request to leave me be?

They all laughed.

"Not happening" They all said in synch. Who do they think they are? They aren't even triplets! They can't say shit in synch! It's like an unwritten rule!

"All of my things are at the hotel! And I don't want to sleep in a dungeon!" I yelled at them.

They started laughing again.

"We're taking you to your room, sorellina" (little sister)

"Room? What room? I don't even live here!"

"You do now!" Elijah replied

They stopped walking. Guess we're at my dungeon.

"If I let you down, are you gonna try to run?" Stephen asked me.

"No" yes.

"Alright" He said while crounching so I can leave. His shoulder, of course.

I got down. Finally!

I look behind me and see a few problems. I don't know how to get to the main doors and the others brothers are blocking my path, giving me a 'I dare you to try' look.

"Don't even think about it" Leonardo warned me with a smirk.

Fucking jerks.

"Here's your room" Elijah told me while opening the door.

Wow. That's not bad for a jail cell.

I walk in to see everything. It's so... me. How did they know? I turn and look at my brothers. They look... nervous?

"It's really pretty. Thank you"

Their eyes lit up.

"You're welcome" Stephan said

"It's nothing" Leonardo said

"I sure hope you like it, because you're gonna stay with us a long time." Elijah said.

Mood killer.

"Also, we're going to get your things at the hotel and we're going shopping soon." Elijah added while they got out of the room.

They closed the door. I ran to it and before I got to it I heard a click. Those fuckers locked me in.

"Sorry, sorellina, you're only getting out for supper."

I groan. I'm so hangry. I'm basically kidnapped. And I remember.

I have my phone. I smirk to myself. They didn't realized that I have a phone.

I decide to text Angelo.

What's up? :) -AV

He quickly replied.

The sky, duh -AN

What were u doing? -AV

Thinking abt u ofc! ;) -AN

U and ur corny ass -AV

We texted back and forth a bit while I watched Netflix on my tv. Yes, I have a tv in my room. And it's HUGE!

I decide to take a nap and text Angelo that I'm going to sleep a bit.

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