The Lily Underground

26.

....  2 years later .....

"so have you ever called your brothers since you left Oregon or?"

Jane and I were packing out furniture that she had bought for her new apartment

"No Jane I havn't they cut our connection just like that. Also I don't care about them,"

"yes you do they are you're family"

"no Jane cut it out we hadn't see each other for seventeen years, suddenly they show up promise me a life I could only dream of, but  not long after they start to take away the only things that makes me, me".

Jane sighed and our conversation had ended I didn't like this subject.

The past two years had been as normal as ever and the month, I had spend with my brothers had suddenly just become a weird faint memory as if it had never happened.

After having packed out Jane's stuff I went to my apartment and i dont think anything could have prepared me for what i saw. Four men in suites were standing around my dining table and at the end of the table a man had placed his elbows on the table and his hands under his chin.  He had dark hair almost black, and piercing green eyes not to mention the fact that he was well build - he looked perfect.
Two men in suits approached me, but it didn't take long for me to fight them off. The man who must be their boss didn't move a muscle while all of this was happening, he wanted to see me fight them - he was observing me.

"well at least I know now why everyone keeps talking about this Lily"

"WHO the hell are you" - I was shitting myself but I wasn't going to let him see that.

"I am your cousin, well actually no we aren't blood related my dad was adobted by our grandfather" - he smirked

"that doesn't cut it" I said sternly

"I am Roberto"

Where had I heard that name? ... and then it clicked. The day I had left my borthers, Zack had mentioned someone called Roberto - no it couldn't be? but as if he had seen the wave of relization hit me he nodded

"that's exactly who I am Lily"

"GET OUT NOW", " I am not dealing with the kind of life that you're living"

"but Lily don't you want me to tell you the truth about how your mom died?"

I couldn't tell if he was playing a game with me but that sentence stopped me in my tracks.

"What do you mean by the truth?"

"Would you believe me if, I told you that your dad killed your mother?"

"get out this is the last warning you get" I was approaching him if violence was going to get him to leave my house well then won't mind being a bit 'rough'.

"Do you even know why your mother left your dad?, did anyone ever care to mention why your mother suddenly did everything in her power to make sure no strings could lead your dad to you?"

"Lily your dad killed your mother"

"you're lying" my voice was shaking

"No I'm not why would our grandad kill his daughter?, the answer is he wouldn't, your dad on the other hand has always wanted more power than he could handle".

"You see Lily your dad had only married your mother in hopes of one day he could also rule the Italian mafia, of course your mother's brother had to die before that could happen since he was the eldest but your father took care of him. And by that I mean your dad killed your uncle, and made everyone believe that the Spanish did it. One night tho your mom heard your dad talking to someone on the phone, and he had admitted that he killed your uncle that was also the night that your mom ran away and hid from your father".