The Unknown Family

Park

"Liv. Don't panic-"

"About the sniper that has been aiming at my head for the past five minutes?" She said in a calm tone, staring down into my eyes as she tried to act natural.

"Yeah... why didn't you mention- never mind, what's going to happen is, we're going to walk next to you all the way to the car, and then we're going to drive away, and hope to god they don't shoot." I instructed.

She nodded her head and put her hand in Rina's

Rina was in the middle as she covered Liv while the bright red dot followed the side of my body.

"Papa, the van!" Rina whispered yelled as she pointed to the black van driving at a fast pace down the street.

The car came to a stop besides us, and the door flung open.

I pushed Rina and Liv behind the concrete wall at my side.

They open fired all around.

I took at least three to the chest, one to the arm, and one to the leg.

Thank god I let Rina convince me into bullet proof vests when we went to war.

I collapsed to the floor in pain, unable to breathe at the bullets that winded me.

I watched as they shot Rina in the shoulder, forcing her to let go of Liviana.

I saw as they dragged my kicking and screaming daughter inside the van as I fought to get back to my feet.

"PAPA! HELP!" She screamed.

Papa

That's the only time she's ever called me that.

As I managed to get to a stand, the van had already driven off down the street.

I stared as my youngest child was taken away from me again.

I stared at the road where the van sped down as Theo's face came in front of mine, shaking my aching body.

"Gio! Gio! Keep your eyes open!" He yelled.

"He's loosing too much blood!" I heard the fearful voice of Vito state.

My eye lids felt heavier and heavier as hands placed themselves on the bullet wounds in my arms and leg that were pouring a waterfall of blood.

Then.... Darkness...

L I V I A N A

Darkness was all I saw in the empty cell.

My arms were held above my head, leaving me hanging down from the ceiling, my toes barely touching the floor.

I felt something warm trickling down my head, that's when I remembered they hit me over the head to get my unconscious.

I started to pull at the chains.

"Don't bother, it no work." I heard a deep Spanish accent say from my side in broken English.

"Who the fuck are you?" I asked as I turned my head to look at him.

It was a guy, no older than Leo and Luca.

He had jet black hair, which was messy on his head and over his eyes. His clothes were ripped, revealing his tanned skin and fresh scars across his abdomen, and six pack. His arms were slightly thick with muscles, and he's knees were bent slightly so he could stand. He's well over six foot tall, letting the low ceiling hang his hands next to his head.

"Xavier Ramirez. You?" He responded, looking at me with those deep golden brown eyes.

"Liviana Vitale." I respond.

"Ah, French girl." He laughs slightly.

"I'm Italian actually." I sighed.

"No, I mean, French leader daughter." He said, a 'duh' tone in his voice.

"Leader of what?" I rolled my eyes, getting annoyed of this guy.

"French Mafia. Maelle, your mother, she did deal with mi hermano before passing." He said,

Great

Everyone I'm related to seems to have their own fucking mafia

"What about you? Why you here?" I asked, getting bored of this guy.

"Mi hermano leads Spanish Mafia. I was taken because of war. Like you." He told me, looking me up and down with a smirk.

That's an annoying smirk

I'm literally dressed in a black rose print dress with a sweetheart neckline, and a pair of sneakers.

Don't judge, I like comfy shoes.

"Who took us?" I asked.

"Russians. Bastards come in ever day, beat and cut then leave." I've got to give this guy some more English lessons cause I only got half of that.

"Brilliant." I mutter.

"Hey, at last I no alone no more. And I'll protect." He says giving me another one of his smirks,

"Brilliant." I muttered again.