The Youngest Blade 🔪

Chapter 11 (Don't Know Italian)

Anastasia Rosaline Parker's POV

Elijah led me to a beautiful black car. I didnt know its name or brand but it looked expensive.

He put my bag and luggage in the front and opened the door for me.

I hesitated to enter the car.

Feeling nervous that I would be in an enclosed place with an unknown man.

Even though he is my brother, I dont know him yet, I cant trust him.

I had no other choice, I slowly entered the car.

Elijah closed the door and entered to the drivers seat.

The drive to the place where I had to stay, was silent.

Elijah didnt bother starting a conversation.

I just kept quiet and stared out the window.

I was biting my lips nervously.

How many brothers do I even have? Why didn't I have sisters? Do they like me? Were they going to hurt me just like my stepdad did?

I bit my lip so hard at the last question that it started bleeding.
I used my sleeve to wipe away the blood.

Suddenly, I felt Elijah glancing at me.

"Hey, hey, Ana stop that, stop biting your lips" he said to me.

I quickly stopped biting my lips and whispered a quick sorry.

"What's wrong?" he asked me.

"S'nothing, I'm ju-st, just ner-nervous too, to meet the rest of them" I whispered

"Dont worry they are going to love you bambina" he said to me.

(baby)

"Lo facciamo già" he said.

(We already do)

I mean obviously, I'm going to be worried, I am going to meet brothers I never knew I had.

I dont want them to find out about me being abused.

I dont even know if they are nice or not. Right now they are nothing but a bunch strangers to me.

What did Elijah even mean by we already do?

They already love me? But they haven't even met me.

"Huh sor-rry wha-what did you say" I whispered to Elijah, pretending that I didnt understand what he said in Italian.

Im going to act like I dont know Italian.

Elijah looked like he speaks a lot of Italian.

He even gave me nicknames in Italian too.

I bet the rest of my brothers speak alot of Italian too.

So if I pretended that I didn't know Italian, I can hear what they are planning to do to me, when they speak in Italian and think that I dont.

What a good plan I thought to myself. 

My mom taught me how to speak Italian, since I could talk.

In school, I learned French though, so there was no way my brothers would know that I can speak and understand Italian.  

Im glad that mom taught me Italian.

"Nothing" Elijah replied to me.

For the rest of the ride, we did not converse with each another.

After about 15 minutes,
We reached a beautiful house.

Hell it was a freaking mansion.

The house was pretty isolated though.

If I screamed for help, nobody would come to help me.

There were no houses beside this house.

I shivered at that thought.

Elijah got out and took my stuff.

He started walking to the door.

He looked behind to see if I was following and waited for me, as I was limping.

"Nice, uhmm yo-u have a nice house" I whispered to Elijah.

"We have a nice house" he said, to me.

"È la nostra sorellina" he said.

(Its ours little sister )

Again, I kept my face blank and acted like I didnt understand what he said.

He just shook his head and opened the door.

He walked towards the stairs, I silently followed behind him.

"Boys come down and meet your sister" he shouted

I flinched at his shouting. Luckily he wasn't facing me.

I heard many footsteps rushing towards the stairs from above.

I felt really nervous and started biting my lips and twisting mom's ring.

Author's note
Wow my longest chapter so far. I promise that next chapter she is going to meet the rest of her brothers. You can go back to the first chapter to see how they look like. Incase yall forget her name is Anastasia Rosaline Parker/Blade.
Elijah called her Ana in this chapter. Its a nickname he gave her.
Blade is her father's/brothers last name. When her mom remarried. Anastasia's last name was changed to her Stepfather's name which is Parker