She's their life

Bonus Chapter 2: Boys

“Where's Mona?” Monday asks as he emerges from his room to Levi's room.

“Having a day out with Mom.” He says, scrolling through tiktok as Lin is beside him.

Lin shakes his head at Levi. Can anyone say that they're Mafia trained kids?
‘We look more like Jokers.’ He thought.

Their father is known as Devil in the underworld. They have nothing but blood on their hands. They are trained to protect themselves and their family members. Big brothers are more powerful than they're. Their presence lingers in the shadow as the darkness swallows them, but if the person is cautious it can be sensed, a predator coming for their prey, a foolish prey who is busy in the pleasure of life and power. So called power!
Power is money
Power is time
Power is control
Predators are powerful
Like them
Like us.

We don't torture physically. Their minds need to be broken. Fucked. So messed up that they can never think again, so shallow that they can never dare to be against us.
With each step, people bow at us. Heads down, eyes downward, never meeting us neither in the eye nor in the power. That's how we are.
That's how the Amelio's are.
We are not the villains that are born. We are the people who had an instinct to survive to make people crave what power actually feels like.
Villains are not always evil. It's dark, blinding dark, but not evil.
And Bend?
We never fucking bend.
That's how Life is.

But when it comes to being with family, we become fucking soft, as soft as Mona's Mr. Penis (never tell her that I said that), we can die for each other. That's what makes us family. We always have each other back.

Monday frowns. “She should have told me.”

Levi then says keeping his phone aside, “well, sweets, you can make a tik tok with me.”

“Don't. Call. Me. That.” Monday grits. He hates that nickname, it makes him feel like he's a baby, he's not. He's a big guy now. Not as big as Marco. But he's at his level.

Lin rolls his eyes, “you're our baby brother, plus you're sweeter than the rest of us.” and how you saved all of us.
It's true, even though Mona was kidnapped, they raised this boy.
A sweet boy whose sweet laughter and giggles made everyone's heart swell with love. Who's cute words made everyone melt, his first talk, first walk, first crawl. His first tooth. They were there, EVERY. SINGLE. TIME.
Monday saved him. That's what he's. A life saver.
His name is Monday because, according to everyone, Monday means a fresh start, a fresh day, a fresh week, and sometimes a fresh year.
He was their sun, their morning, their heart.
If Mona is their heartbeat, then Monday is their heart. Although they will never mention that.

Monday pouts, “I don't wanna make a tik tok, I need my Mona.”

Lin arches a brow at him. My?

“It's been only a few weeks since she came back, and you're calling her yours?”

“Well, yeah, she's my TWIN.” He emphasizes the word ‘twin’.

Levi and Lin roll their eyes at him.

‘Your eyeballs will be lost like this.’ Monday thinks.

“Yeah, yeah, we get it. Go annoy someone else.”

“But I wanna be with you guys.” He whines.

“Fine.” Rolling their eyes for the third time.

“You should get your eyes checked with the number of times you guys are rolling it. Even rolling pins doesn't roll itself so much.”

“Little piece of shit.” Lin says and grabs Monday, tickling him.

Monday's laughter roams around the room as he gets tickled by his elder brothers. He loves his elder brothers. He has so many questions for them, but regarding all of this, he loves them to the core. Each and every brother loves each other very much.

Monday stomach starts to hurt as tears form in his eyes, “S-STOP.” He shouts.

“What's going on?” They hear a voice. They look and see Anthony standing near the door, looking all devilish and sexy.

‘ewww’ all three of them thought.

“Nothing, just having some fun, what about you, grandpa?” Levi teases.

Anthony narrows his eyes at them. “You guys are becoming Aaron day by day.” He says, shaking His head.

Lin keeps his palm around his chest as if wounded. “Anthy, no need to insult us.” He says, smirking.

Raising teenagers would be nice, they said.

“Come downstairs, dad is calling.” He says and walks out.

Monday jumps on Levi. “PIGGYBACK.” he screams, Levi shakes his head and all three more downstairs with Monday on his back.

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“All boys are here?”. Deco asks once everyone is down. They nod their head.

Today, the house contains every man since the ladies of the house are on a day out.

Deco clears his throat.

“I wanted to talk to you regarding a few things.” He says, and the younger group of brothers groan.

“Dad, we have had that discussion a thousand times. Even Marco had that conversation with us. I don't wanna talk about it.” Henry says, getting up.

“That's not about that.” Marco's sharp tone freezes him from where he was. In a slow, comical way, he looks towards him as Marco gaze is icy, and his blue eyes are not helping.

DANGER
RED SIGN
DANGER

These words repeat in Henry’s head and he sits down.

“So, I called you guys here to tell you that it's time.”

Everyone is silent for a minute or two. Deco looks at them.

“Time for another child.”
“Are you dividing your property Within us?”
“DIPS!! I WILL TAKE THE X'BOX”
“HEY, X-BOX IS MINE.”
“No, I mean Monday and Mona are 12, imagine having a sibling 12 years younger.”
“That's why I call you old.”
“THAT'S NOT THE PO-
“Do you want beer?”.
“HE'S 15”.
“WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO SAY??”

“I'M GIVING YOU GUYS A CHANCE TO TRAIN WITH MARCO.” Finally a very very frustrated Deco yells. A vein popping out from his Forehead.

Every single one of them pauses, silent for a few minutes. . . .once again.
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And then, they explode.

“DO YOU WANT US TO DIE??”
“DAD, I KNOW YOU FAVOUR MONA, BUT THAT'S UNFAIR.
“I know dad, you never really liked teenagers, bu-"
“That's a weird way to take revenge.
“HAVE YOU SEEN THIS HULK OF A MAN, HE WILL SMASH ME LIKE I'M AN ANT.”
“WE THEN BECOME NATASHA.
“Dad, I'm concerned about your mental health.”
“WHAT DO YOU MEAN BECOME NATASHA?”
“LET ME HAVE MY FIRST GIRLFRIEND DAD.”
“I haven't even had sex, yet. I don't wanna die a virgin.”

Deco sighed for the 50th time and looked up in the sky (like father, like daughter).
Why, god? Why? You had to give me so much testosterone in the house.
Just like that, it was a good day for the Amelio males. (Haah, shut up.)

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SUPRISEEEE
I had an urge to write them. I miss them so much. I was trying to make it funny, but it came out?. . . . I don't what, anyway, here's a sneak peak how the brothers are with each other (or more like Monday).
I'M NOT LIKING THIS ONE!!!
But yeah, have fun!!