The Dons Daughter

1

Glancing at all the men on the plane, I feel more than just scared. They are all speaking in another language, and I'm gonna take an educated guess and say they're speaking in Italian.

They won't look at me, nor try to communicate with me.

It all happened so fast. One minute, I was walking home from school, and the next; I'm being pushed into the back of a blacked-out car.

I didn't have a chance to even put up a fight; the men were very much stronger than me, and I know no self-defense techniques. This is why I should have taken Claire's offer to learn at her dad's place

My phone was taken, as well as the rest of my electronics. They were immediately replaced, same make and model. Which is another reason why I am so weary.

I gave up on trying to fight when I noticed the guns on each man's hip. I am beyond scared that one wrong move, and I'll be dead.

I am definitely scared as to where I'm going, but I am blessed that there has been no harm to me so far.

——

After two hours, the private jet landed once again. This time, a man was being pushed onto the plane and blindfolded over his eyes.

He had bruises all over his hands and face. "What the hell did you guys do to him!" RosaBella was starting to be more on edge, and was close to having a silent attack. Rushing to the man as they place him across from her, she quickly takes off his blindfold and resistance. "You speak English?"

Nodding to the man, RosaBella prays that he knows more than her. "Yeah, do you know why we are here? Cause I'm about to have a damn silent attack"

Before either could say another word, a tall, lean man approaches them. "My name is Fabio, I am a trusted man of your fathers. I will be bringing you to him, as well as to your ten brothers. Your father is Maximo Stefanzo." As the man pauses, both siblings look at each other.

As the older sibling speaks up, "who the fuck is that?"

"The Mafia Don"

RosaBella holds her finger up to the man, and crosses over so that she is sitting to the side of her eldest brother. Nodding to the man, she tells him to continue.

"Your father will further explain why the two of you had to be split apart from the family, and where your mothers are. The flight will be over ten hours, so I suggest you get some shut-eye."

"Don't worry, no harm will come to you. Every man on here is a trusted man of your fathers. Anything you want, you get."

The older man to RosaBella's right mutters, "except for the fact I fought two of them"

——

As time went on, I learned that my oldest brother's name is Vincenzo. We have been talking for the last few hours, and we've taken shifts on going to sleep.

I am hungry, but Vincenzo doesn't trust the food, so I'm not eating it. Call me stupid, but right now, he's the only person I've got.

"I don't know where the fuck we're going, but can we promise each other we'll stick together; cause right now, you're the only person I trust."

Glancing over at me, Vincenzo pulls me into a side hug, "I promise sis"

I wonder what my 'parents' are doing right now. It's been hours, and to know that my last time seeing them, we had a huge argument, makes this ordeal even worse.

The last thing I told them was that I hate them, and I wished I was still in foster care.

Of course, I didn't mean it, but I can't take it back now, I would never see them again.

I lay my head on Vincenzo's shoulder, and cry myself to sleep. "We'll be okay Rosa, I'll do everything I can to keep this promise to you."

——

As RosaBella and Vincenzo are escorted to their father's penthouse, they pass many people. Some look at them with curious faces, others look at Vincenzo in fear.

RosaBella is regretting the outfit that she chose to wear to school today by the second. RosaBella was wearing a black skater skirt, and a long-sleeve cream-colored sweater. She wrote this with heels, seeing as if she took her senior class pictures the morning before. Her hair was in half up half down, which was hard to get her natural curly 4b hair to do with humidity. But; it was a cold morning, so she was able to pull it off.

As they make their way through the penthouse, they can hear voices in the main room. Passing it, RosaBella glanced in and saw a group of tan boys. She quickly looks forward once again, and pays attention to where they are going.

——

"I can believe I finally am seeing you two again. I never thought I'd be reunited with all my children again." Looking at the man who's my supposed father, I find myself cowering being Vincenzo, and of course, he spoke for us. "Why are we here? And why did you have your men grab us the way they did!"

"Let me just explain as to why you guys had to be separated; and then hopefully, you see why I did what I did." Nodding, Vincenzo waits for the man to tells us the sob story.