Two 6 years old twins, Nico and Natalia, were abandoned by their mother. Having no clue who there father is, they had to be there for each other.
The father, Marco, having no clue that he is a father to twins, is in for a surprise. His parents past...
Wow! The house, or should I say mansion is beautiful.
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"Ready to meet your uncles?" That snapped me out of my amazement. I wiped my head towards home and asked, "Uncles? How many?"
"Do they live here with you?" Nico also asked dad.
Dad looked at us and answered our questions. "Yes, they live here with me. And you have 3 uncles."
After a few silent seconds dad told us to follow him. Walking up the the big house front door, "I'm home!" Dad shouted into the house.
The shouting was so sudden and loud that I flinched, Nico noticed. "You okay?" He whispered. "Yeah" I whispered back with a sigh.
We heard people coming down the stairs super loudly. "Where are my niece and nephew?" Asked a tall guy, but not as tall as dad. He seemed super happy to see Nico and I.
Nico looked tensed next to me, eyeing the 3 new men in the room like they were a threat to us. I get it though. Foster care wasn't the best, you learn to be on guard all the time.
"Boys these are my kids, Natalia-" dad pointed to me then pointed to my twin brother "-And Nico."
Who looks like they are the youngest uncle, comes up to us with a smile, bends down to our height. "Hi, I'm Matteo." Matteo says.
I'm going to call him uncle Teo. "Can I call you uncle Teo?" He looked at me with adoration in his eyes. "Yes, you can!" Uncle Teo answered back with so much happiness.
He got back up to let the others introduce themselves. The one with green eyes like dad and Nico, spoke. "I'm Dante, you can call me uncle Dan." Uncle Dan said with a bright smile.
I looked at Nico to see what he was thinking. We have a way of knowing what each other are thinking. Looking at my twin, he looks at our 3 uncles, knowing the identity of 2 of them helped him loosen up his tense body.
"I'm Alexander, call me uncle Alex or Xander." The middle guy, uncle Alex told us.
They all looked at us with smiles and love in there eyes. I know Nico won't talk to them for a while but I will.
"Okay, Matteo, give them a house tour then take them to their room. Dinner is at 6 pm, I'll come and get you kids." Dad told Matteo and my twin and I.
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Marco's POV (Dad)
Watching Matteo and my children, Nico and Natalia walk away, Dante spoke. "So how was the flight?"
"It was- okay?"
"You don't sound so sure, what happened?" My second younger brother, Alex asked me.
"Natalia is quiet but truthful, and Nico had trust issues. Anytime I asked a question he would give me vague answers and eye me suspiciously." I told Dante and Alex. "You sound disappointed." Dante said.
"I am. How am I suppose to have a relationship with my kids if they don't trust me. I believe Nico thinks I abandoned them. What am I suppose to do?" I thought out loud with a worried voice.
When I looked back at my brothers that are with me they look at me with wide eyes with surprised in them. "That's new, you talking about your feelings." "Yeah, what Alex said, especially with us." Both my brothers said.
With an eye roll I said. "Whatever. Make sure Matteo brings my kids to there room. I'm going to get ready for dinner." With that I walked up the stairs to my bedroom to get ready.
