Chapter Three - What the hell?

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I do not know how long I have been in here. In this cement box. I am hungry, sore, and tired. I just want peace.

"Hello Elizabeth."

Oh no. Not him. Not now.

"How are you Elizabeth? You know I have had quite a night."

"I am sorry sir. I -"

"No. No. Let me finish. You have become such a pain. I am beginning to think that you are a lot more trouble than you are worth. Those nagging Italians just keep on looking and looking. I am lucky they are off my trail but I mean seriously. After what I sent them eight years ago now you would think they give up but no... they are loyal to their family I will give you that. Anyways, why I came down here. I need you to prove your worth here because well you have been a very bad girl lately and I would hope three weeks here has hopefully taught you a lesson. Yes?"

"Yes sir."

"Good. Come, time for you to prove yourself. I need you to help me deal with the Italians."

"Ms. Elizabeth will will be landing soon. Please prepare for the start of landing in twenty minutes."

As I wake up from the pilots intercom going off and jump out of bed to my suitcase. As I start to change and freshen up I think about my dream. I tend to dream about that place and my home until I was fourteen. Sometimes all I want to do is just forget. However, every time I close my eyes or look at the scare on my body I remember.

I just hope this new start with my family in Italy is going to help me get away from all of that. Although from my time there he made me an enemy of the Italians most likely. I have not done anything for eight months, most people think I am dead. However, I need to make sure. If for some reason I need protection I know the American's can help me and vouch for me considering there are good friends with the Italians as well as good friends with me. When I get settled though I need to double check and make sure that I will be safe. I would hate to drag my new family into the darkness of my world.

As I walk out of the plane I see three black SUVs with a man in front of one. He was tall, really tall. With a very intimidating aura... maybe it runs in the genes.

"Hello! Come on,"

As I walk over and start to take him in I notice all of the excitement he seems to have. I am guessing that this is my brother.

"Hello. I'm Elizabeth."

"Hello sorella, my name is Angelo. I know you probably don't remember me because you we only one when you left but I am your second oldest brother."

"Second oldest?"

"Oh yes. You have Dante who is the oldest, then me, next is Sebastian and Leonardo they are twins, lastly your twin Lorenzo who is older than you so you are the baby of the family."

"Oh wow. So no sisters."

He starts laughing. "Yes sorella, you are the only girl besides our beautiful mother. Come on let get in the car and get you home."

"Alright let's go."

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