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A New Life.

Davina's  POV

Four Hours Later

I felt someone tapping and I pounced up in shock.
"WHERE AM I-oh Good morning." I scratched the back of my head in embarrassement forgetting I was in Italy now. I sighed, got my carry on, and walked towards the exit grabbing the phone. I texted the number letting whoever was on the other line that I was here. They didn't respond but the read it so I assumed they were on their way. Hopefully I don't die.

About half an hour passed, and my eyes were getting droopy again. God damn couldn't I have been put on an afternoon flight? At least then I could not fall asleep every five seconds. I thought I would start on my paper for English while waiting because it seemed like it would take at least three years for whoever was going to pick me up would come. I was outside the international terminal and since there was a bench, I thought I would start writing. I was ruffling around my bag to find a pen when I suddenly saw car lights coming towards me. I didn't think much of it and I got my notebook out and started going through the pages when I saw a man coming out of the car. It was a black lambo. Damn okay okay. The man looked like he was in his late 40's or early 50's. He was standing a few inches away from me as he observed my face. The look on his face was questionable at first, and once he was done looking at me for what seemed like hours, he wrapped his arms around my neck and hugged me so tight I thought I was going to die. 

"Hey old man, it's nice to meet you but uhm.. Could you not suffocate me?" I questioned. He let go and when I looked at his face, I now saw tears streaming down his cheeks. 

"Hey hey hey, I have no idea what I did but why are you leaking salt water?" I wiped his tears and he chuckled.

"Hi amore. Davina, it's me." His voice was deep and raspy.

"Father?" My jaw dropped as I felt a tear stream down my face. No fucking way.

"Get in the car stellina. I'll tell you everything on our way home." I quickly got my bag and tossed it in the trunk along with my suitcase, and got into the passenger seat.

"So... Stellina, what do you want to know?" My father asked.

"Who am I? An why did you lie to me all these years? And who were those people taking care of me? And where is Matthew and why in fucks name was Cassandra shot?!" I rambled. I wanted answers.

"You see Davina, you're the daughter of the second Italian mafia's daughter." My jaw dropped and I froze. "We gave you to Matthew and Cassandra to take care of you because we didn't want to bring you into this world where we kill people to stay alive and torture people to get answers and fight to stay alive. Matthew was a very good friend of mine and he swore that he would protect you with all costs. You were never meant to come here unless they were put in danger. Cassandra was probably found by the first Italian mafia and killed. The first Italian mafia wants us all dead so that they can be the only mafia standing. They probably kidnapped Matthew seeing as he wasn't home or dead. I am so sorry for keeping this from you Stellina." I couldn't process a word that was coming out of my dad's mouth. I'm a part of the fucking what? MATTHEW IS KIDNAPPED BECAUSE WHAT? 

"Wait so is my name Ina, Davina, or Stellina?" I was so confused.

"Davina is the name your mother and I gave to you. Ina was the name you were given so that nobody could be able to find or track you. And stellina is a nickname we used to use when you were still in the womb. It means that you are my little star." Great. I knew I should've taken Italian instead of Spanish.

"So what happens now? Do I get to still go back to New York and continue school? What about Leo? And Arianna? Shit I need to let them know I'm alive."

"Stellina, you are now a part of the mafia as well. You won't be going back. You will train with the others at home, and you will go on missions. If you wish to go to school, we can arrange homeschooling. Although it is not needed." No school? I mean yay. Training? What does that even mean? Whatever it is.. It's definitely a new chapter.

An Hour Later

I must have passed out after the conversation that my dad and I had because when I opened my eyes, we were going through a few houses. The all looked like mansions. My dad took a right turn and stopped in front of a gate. The house behind that gate was HUGE. I heard my dad talking in Italian and the guards opened the gate for my dad to drive in. He parked and I got out, making my way to the trunk. I saw one of the men in suits grab my suitcase and carry on duffle bag into the house. Hello new home.

I walked into the house and there was a massive staircase leading to the second floor. My dad started walking into the kitchen which was on the first floor towards the right, and I followed him. I saw 4 other people sitting at the dining table and froze. There were two guys to my left, one had ice blonde hair and blue eyes, and the other had black hair and green eyes, and there was a girl who looked a bit older than me to my right. She had long wavy jet black hair, and bright green eyes. And across where I was standing, I saw a beautiful lady who looked as if she was in her early 40's She had short dark brown hair, and beautiful brown eyes and her nose and mine looked identical. The second she looked at me, she looked like she was going to cry. That's when I knew that was my mom. Holy shit. She got out of her seat and walked towards me giving me warm and tight hug. I felt safe.

"I'm so so sorry stellina. I am so sorry." I could feel her tears on my leather jacket. I never wanted to let her go. She was my birth mom.

"Ehem.. Who?" I heard the girl speak. I let go of the hug and wiped the tears off my face.
"This is Siena and I's daughter, Davina Di Angelo." My dad said. All of their faces looked blank as if they had seen a ghost or something.

"Uhm.. Hi there" I tried not to sound as awkward as I felt. But damn it was hard.

"Have you eaten yet dear? I can get you anything you want" My mom spoke.

"Oh no that's okay, I actually wasn't that hungry to begin with. I think I'll just have a shower and get to bed as it is almost midnight, but thank you." I politely spoke and one of the men in suits brought me into my room upstairs. It was so elegant. My room had white walls, with gold doors and a gold bed. I walked up to one of the doors and slid it open to find my bathroom. Holy mother of gold I'm in heaven. My bags were already unpacked and everything seemed to be exactly where I wanted to put them. I got into the shower turned it on and felt water sprinkle down from the ceiling. I don't remember how long I stayed in there but it felt like hours. I got out of my bathroom and sat on my bed with a caramel silk robe on and my hair in a messy bun. What in the world was going on? I remember getting lost in my own thoughts for a couple of minutes before I heard a knock at my door. 

"Come in" I smiled as I saw the girl from the kitchen. 

"Hey" She spoke in an Italian accent. "I'm Laura. Laura Santiz. When my parents died, your parents took me in at 12 and I've been living here ever since." Wow.. A lot of people must die.

"Hey. I'm Ina-Davina."

"Your father told me to let you know you have training tomorrow. There's also somethings you should know. Italy has two mafias. It's an ongoing battle between our mafia, and theirs's. What happened to Cassandra was only a warning. They probably have Matthew now and we don't know if he's dead or alive. The other mafia probably wants to take you because you are the Di Angelo's only daughter."

"Hey don't say that. You are basically like an older sister to me."

"I'm glad you knew I was older. I'm 23. How old are you?"

"Oh I'm 17 turning 18 in two months." We continued to make small talk and it went pretty well. I found out that the guy with the ice blonde hair is Don Fernando and he trains with Laura. Martinez is the one with black hair. He and Don have been best friends since they were 5 and Don fell head over heels over Laura when they met two years ago. What a cute story. Sadly I doubt I would ever experience love here with all the killing and all the enemies.
"Well that's all the basics that you need to know, and since training starts at 8 tomorrow, you should sleep now considering it is 2 in the morning.. I'll see you tomorrow, sleep well Davina."
"Yeah you too Laura!" I sighed as she left my room and shut the door. God I don't want to have to be up in 6 hours. Ugh... Wish me luck tomorrow!