Princess Of The Mafia

chapter 2 Christophers Prov

I was in my office working on paperwork for the mafia. When I got a phone call from my wife. I chose to ignore it and continue working. About an hour and a half later I finished with my mafia work and went on to my legal business. About a quarter way through with my paperwork I got a phone call from an unknown number. I decided to answer it since it could be about something.

Phone call in bold

C=Christopher SW=Social Worker

C–Hello?

SW–Hi is this Christopher Bianchi?

C–Yes this is him, what do you want?

SW–Hi this is Amy from Los Angeles Police Department Wilshire Community Police Station I am calling to inform you that we have your daughter here and we are wondering if you would like to take custody of her?

C– I am sorry my daughter is at my house currently.

SW– oh I'm sorry I don't think you understand I mean Rosa your eldest daughter her mother Rebeca just died. Rebeca was your ex-wife right?

C–Yes she is my ex-wife. I will take Rosa in but I need you to send me the dna test and a picture of her.

SW– of course when will you be here?

C– I will be there at 10 o’clock tomorrow morning your time
Phone call over

As soon as I hung up the phone I left my office and went out to my car. “To the house,” I told my driver. About 15 minutes into the car ride to get home I received an email of the DNA test and a picture of Rosa. The car ride took forever even though it was only 20 minutes. As soon as the car stopped I rushed inside. “Everyone get into the living room now I have an announcement” I yelled.

I heard 19 pairs of feet rushing down the stairs. I saw that my brother and parents were here too. “What’s the announcement dad?” asked Mike. Everyone nodded in agreement. “Come on daddy dont keep us waiting” said my youngest Michelle. “Calm down and I will tell you.” I said. I took a deep breath. “Well I got a call today from the Los Angeles Police Department, and they told me that they have Rosa and asked me if I wanted to take custody of her since her mother died. And I said yes so Mike and Alex go get ready because we are leaving in 10 minutes.” I told them.

Everyone had tears in their eyes even my father who hasen’t cried or had tears since Rosa got kidnaped. “Are you sure it’s really her?” asked Joe. “Yes, I have the DNA results and a picture of her if you would like to see her,” I said. I looked at my family and my wife Mishel and daughter looked like they were not happy. “I want to see a picture of my little sister,” said Sky. I pulled up the picture on my phone and connected my phone to the t.v. “Why is she wearing baggy clothes?” asked Matthew. The rest of the boys nodded in agreement. “I don’t know but you could ask her when she gets her.” I said to him, “Now, we need to get her room updated. Alright? So David, Joe, Matthew, and Sky will work on her room since they were the closest to her before she left. Now I want to make sure that this house is not a mess.

That means that you all need to clean your rooms, do laundry, make your beds and make sure to have all of your school work done. Got it?” I asked. “Got it” said everyone. “Mamma, Papa I need you both to make sure that they do as they are told. Also mamma if you could make something that Rosa might like please.” I told my parents. “Of course she will have every single food she liked when she was with us before.” Mamma said. “Alright, Mike Alex you guys we need to go now.” I yelled. Not even a minute later we were in the car on our way to the airport. “Dad, do you think she will remember us a little?” asked Alex. “I don’t know, let's hope so” I replied. “We have a long 14 hours ahead of us,” said Mike.

Time skip

14 hours went by so slowly. Now we are in the car on our way to the police station. When we got to the police station it was 9:50 am. We walked into the police station with blank faces. “Hi, are you Christopher Bianchi?” asked a woman. “Yes I am, who are you?” I asked. “Oh sorry I’m Amy Rosa’s social worker. If you follow me you can sign the papers and she will be under your custody.” Amy said as she walked into another room.

After I was done signing the papers it was 10:05 am. “Where is my sister?” Alex asked Amy. “She stayed at a friend's house last night. I told her she needed to be here by 10:00 this morning. Maybe there’s traffic.” Amy replied. 15 minutes later a car pulled up to the police station and a young lady stepped out. She started to walk into the station with her head held high and a blank expression.

As soon as she saw us she stopped walking and looked us up and down. “Rosa, this is your father and two eldest brothers. I’ll leave you guys alone to talk.” and with that Amy left. “Hello cara, (dear) I'm your eldest brother Alex” Alex introduced himself. “Hello fuoco, (fire) I’m your second eldest brother Mike.

Me and Alex are twins.” said Mike. “Hello neonata, (baby girl) I'm your father Christopher,” I said. She didn’t say anything, she just nodded at us. “Alright shall we get going?” asked Mike. “Where are we going?” asked Rosa with a cold voice. We were shocked that it was so cold but her voice was so angelic. “Italy we live in italy cara,” said Alex.

Rosa nodded again and left out the door and we followed. She started to head in a different direction than the car. “Cara, where do you think your going our car is this way?” I said. “No, your car is that way, my car is over here. You guys drive your car and I will drive mine behind you.” she said as she walked away. When we got into the car Alex turned to me. “Dad she’s so cold and doesn't talk to us, what happened?” Alex asked. “I don’t know but we will figure it out.” I said. Soon we started to notice a dark blue Alpine A110 following us.