⚠️ Discontinued :( ⚠️ I'm so sorry everyone but I've decided to pause this book. I haven't been feeling it and I really hate it.
A classic Assassin story.
This is my take on the many different story's such as this one, I'm sure it isn't that good b...
Ferrari Family POV: (Btw they don't know Russian it's just translated for you guys)
"черт возьми, они могут поторопиться, черт возьми?!?" (For fucks sake, can they hurry the hell up?!?) One of the girls yelled.
"я так чертовски устал" One of the boys added. (I'm so damn tired)
"Alright kids they're here." The officer from the phone now known as Deputy Lane, said smiling.
They all looked up and saw us.
God they're more beautiful up close
This is harder than I thought
I can't believe this, this is actually happening..
These are just some of the thoughts going on in their heads.
"Hello figlie and figli maschi" Lorenzo said. (Daughters and sons)
"Итальянский?" One of two boys said. (Italians?)
What the hell? They speak Russian? Do they speak English?
"Я не знаю. Но я уверен, что они отвезут нас к себе домой. Можем ли мы тогда проверить?" One of two girls replied. ( I don't know. But, I'm sure they'll take us to their home. Can we check then? )
"Ага" (yeah) They all replied.
They all turned back to look at us.
"You speak Russian?" Antonio asked, hesitant in case they didn't know English.
"Why are you here?" One of the boys said.
Well, we know they speak English.
"You know Russian?" The oldest looking one asked.
The air immediately turned tense, everyone sort of confused and sad at the boys question.
For a second you could see a flash of hurt in the Ferrari Family's eyes, the aren't mad at them they're just sad that they don't know them. I guess it makes sense, they've never seen them or heard of them. But you would at least think Aurora talked about them, in a good way of course. But obviously they have no idea who they are.
"No. But we've heard it before" Antonio answered with a small smile.
"I'm your father, these are your brothers. We might not know each other but we love each of you, and we want you to come home." Lorenzo said clearing his throat with a smile, trying to get rid of the tense atmosphere.
"Bullshit." Boy #1 muttered.
"It's not! We've been looking for you all this time and now we've found you!" Matteo said with a smile, he was excited and wanted to have long conversations with his siblings as soon as he could.
"Whatever" Girl #2 muttered.
"What are your names?" Alessandro asked.
"Guelia Kuznetsov, I'm the oldest." "Gueorgui Kuznetsov, second oldest." "Galina Kuznetsov, second youngest." "Gurvan Kuznetsov, unfortunately the youngest." They all said with bored expressions, seemingly tired and over this.
What? 'Kuznetsov'? Wouldn't their last names be Ferrari?
"Wait. I'm still confused, you guys speak Russian?" Antonio said, not fully grasping the situation. They had more questions than ever.
"Oh for fucks sake." Galina said rolling her eyes. The two brothers just shook their heads and laid back.
"Yes. Now can someone take these damn handcuffs off so we can go? We're tired." Guelia said blankly.
"You speak English?" Deputy Lane asked. Guelia just rolled her eyes and shook her hands toward her to take them off. She eventually did and they walked out with us.
"Sooo where are we going?" Gurvan asked once they were outside.
"Well first, we're taking you back to your house to pack your stuff and then you'll come live with us" Giovanni said with a sigh, ready to go home.
"And where exactly is your home?" Galina asked.
"In Italy." Giovanni responded with a shrug as he walked away. He preferred space, he didn't exactly want to be there at the moment.
"Yeahhh no" Guelia scoffed and shook her head.
The Ferrari's all turned to look at her, confused as to why she said no. It was just in Italy? Besides their mother is dead, wouldn't they want to come with them?
"What do you mean no?" Lorenzo asked with a confused frown. Guelia sighed and leaned against a police car with her arms crossed.
"I mean no, we have a life here. We can't just pack up and leave." Guelia explained, rolling her eyes as if it was obvious.
Well, they're right. They've been here their whole lives, they wouldn't just leave. Maybe we'll just have to convince them. But what would we say?
Before Lorenzo or anyone else could respond and try to convince them, they started talking in Russian again, probably discussing what to do.
After a while Matteo finally spoke up, eager to take them home. "So is that a yes?"
They looked at each other and sort of said something with their eyes. They finally turned towards us. "Yup. Now let's get going." Guelia responded with a bored tone and headed to the car, her siblings following.
1 Hour Later~
We pulled up to a mansion? They own a mansion? WTH?!?
All of our mouths dropped. It was beautiful.
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Guelia turned to look at us and scoffed, then, they all got out of the car and we eventually all got out and followed them.
