Reunion

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Joses POV

"WHAT. THE. FUCK"

Then all of a sudden shot's rang out. "Cmon follow me" Marco - my dad said. So logically that's what I did I ran with them cause no way in hell am I dying. When we got outside, we hopped in a black SUV and whoever got in front drove away quickly. I was staring out the window just thinking that I have a family. Who are the others? Why is Niklaus with them? 

I was brought out of my thoughts when we came to an abrupt stop outside a hotel. My brother and father got out along with the other dudes and walked inside. I just stood there then one of the guys motioned for me to follow so I did. "So are you guys going to kill me or something".

"No Hermano why would you think that" Diego replied with an arche eyebrow. (brother)

"Life I guess" and just continued to walk in the door one of the strange men opened. As soon as I walk in, I'm pulled into a bone crushing hug by some woman hugging my neck and another little girl hugging my waste. "Oh, mi bebe" the lady said. I just sat there awkwardly patting her back but if I'm being serious, it felt good. Then she pulled away and it was me and seven pairs of eyes staring at me.

"Umm can someone please explain" I asked feeling really weird

"Si, I am your father don of the Spanish mafia, Marco, and that woman that just hugged you is your mother, Emilia, you were kidnapped during birth." My father i guess explained. "So, who are the others" I asked. "Introduce yourselves kids"

"I'm Diego your eldest brother and I'm 24"

"I'm Santiago your second eldest brother and I'm 22"

"I'm Sofia and I'm Santis twin"

"Alejandro 20" what sticks up his ass

"I'm Mia your youngest and favorite sibling ever, 13"  Ahhh so that's the little girl who hugged me.

"Who were the others" I asked 

"The, Germans, Italians, Greek, and Americans" Alejandro said. "Okay so why is Niklaus with you" I asked felling skeptical of their intentions. "He is helping us find you and the others" my father answered. wait what. "What do you mean others" 

"We need to talk"

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