chapter 1

Today started as any other day. I woke up at 4 o'clock knowing there's a long day ahead of me. I reluctantly got out of bed, everything hurting me in the process. I gathered my clothes and went for a cold shower. You may be wondering why on earth I'm taking a cold shower it's because of my assholes of parents. They claim I'm the problem when I don't think I did anything to them.

Sorry, let me introduce myself. My name is Isabella. I'm 16 years old and from Spain. I graduated college at the age of ten. I'm the spannish Donna but no one knows what I look like and no one knows which gender runs it as the women say that a female runs it while the men say it has to be a man as I jumped the ranks from fifth best mafia to 1st in a matter of 6 months. I'm the number 1 assassin, street fighter, street racer, hacker. Basically, I'm 1st in everything in the under world. I go by the name devil as I show no mercy.

After my shower, I get dressed into a gray tracksuit and a gray oversized hoodie I then put on makeup to hide the bruises. I leave my hair down as I didn't wash it.

I started to cook my parents their breakfast as I'm their maid. I cooked them pancakes and rushed out the front door as I had seen the time was 9 and they'd wake up soon. I can't face them after last night.

Flashback

I was walking home from school knowing what was waiting at home for me when suddenly my phone rang.  I picked it up without looking at the caller ID.

The worried voice of my second in command was what was heard.

"Jefe, tenemos un problema." Miguel sounded hesitant as if it was his last option.

(Boss, we have a problem)

"¿Qué pasa, Miguel?" My patience was running thin. I was late.

(What is it, Miguel)

"Falta un envío y..." he said, sounding scared for his life.

(There's a shipping missing and...)

"Y... ¡dímelo de una vez!" I am starting to get a headache from this stupid cunt like come on.

(And....spit it out)

"Hay una pandilla en nuestro camino, buscando poder." Miguel said sounding pissed at the end.

(Theres a gang on our ass, looking for power)

"Which one dared go against us?" I was pissed now. If he told me earlier I would have went straight to the warehouse to check on things. "Was anyone hurt?"

"No jefe no ones hurt." He hesitates then says "I'm not sure yet I'll let you know which one it was when I know"

I hung up after hearing that bulshit and asked my guys that were undercover to let me know if they hear anything being said against my mafia.

When I arrived home I was only 30 minutes late but they didn't care. The moment I stepped into the house a fist flung at me."whore where were you?" My father spat in my face.

My whole body froze he wasn't supposed to be here for another day. "I'm sorry I wasn't paying attention to the time." I can never fight back.

Next thing I know I'm on the ground and when I looked at him I seen the smirk that haunts my dreams and a knife in his hand.

"Hold her down would you" he started carving something on my back i don't feel the pain. I never do but it hurt cause their my parents.

Next thing I know his pants are off. I know what's coming this can't be happening again.

He thrusts hard into me. My small pleas have fallen onto deaf ears as he keeps going. I don't cry knowing he gets off on it. After 10 minutes he leaves me on the ground in a puddle of my own blood.

Reluctantly I get up and head for my room. The basement also known as the punishment place. There are chains on the wall to hold me when he feels like beating me more. Before I reach the last step I pass out.

Present

I got to school late like I always do. The teachers have honestly given up on correcting me. I kicked open the door only to see a substitute teacher and boy he did not look happy.

"Who are you? And why do you think you can just barge into my classroom? Go to the principles office, " He practicaly screamed in my face.

Surprisingly I stayed calm I  walked straight out of the classroom and to the roof taking a blunt out of my bag. I was about to light it when I got called over the intercom.

"Isabella Rose to the principles office, I repeat Isabella Rose to the principles office."  Oh well there goes the fun why now school just started. Hmm I haven't got into fights, didn't lash out on a teacher what the fuck.

I walked to the office and kicked the door open a bit too forcefully as the door handle is now embedded into the wall but ohh well not my problem.  Taking a look around the room I see 2 police officers and a woman sitting in the corner. It's a bit creepy if ya ask me.

"So Bobby what's this about cause as far as I know I done nothing." I said with no emotion.

"Well..... em ya see." Bobby stuttered.

"Spit it out I don't have all day." I said agitated. That's when I see it the pity on his face and the other 3. "You of all people know I hate pity spit it out before I make you." I said the last part with a with a sigh. "And your the only fucker here i can tolerate so that would be bad."

"Isabella I'm sorry your parents are dead. They died in a car crash." In that moment it felt as if the weight was lifted of my chest.

"OK so what happening to me where will I be going?" This is a trick I know it is they can't just die like that we all knew id go first.

"Hello sweetheart I'm Elena Ramirez your social worker and these two are  Ben Carter and Jackson Riley" the woman now known as Elena said. "We're going to take you down to  the station to do a dna test. Is that okay with you?"

"Sure, I don't have a choice anyways. You know that, and I know that," I said, regretting coming to school altogether.

"You may think that, but we can do the dna test to see if you have relatives that would like to take you in, or you can go straight to the orphanage. What is it going to be?" Her overly sweet voice is giving me a headache.

I want to get out of here. "Fine, I'll do the dna test."  Bobby looked at me, his expression saying, Are you serious. He knows I'm drawing out this because wherever I go I'll need to prepare the mafia.

"Suppose I'll meet ye at the station" I said.

"No need I'm happy to give you a ride." Uhh there goes my plan of "packing" like does this woman ever fuck off.

We walked out of the office and got into her car. She tried to make small talk but I ignored her think of what's going to happen now.

When we got to the station I got put in this interrogation room as I've had a few run in with the Sargent here he knew I'd run.

After 10 minutes of sitting, Elena came in with this doctor looking fella. "He's going to take a hair sample and a mouth swab for the dna. Is that okay?"

"Me and him both know he can do it just by the hair sample. I'm not allowing him to take a swab to my mouth. Thank you very much." I said as he just took the hair sample and left.

After an hour, Elena walked in with a smile on her face. "We have found your father and brothers,"

Shocked is the only thing I feel, but I don't show it. "Wait, what? Father, didn't he just die? And what do you mean by brothers? I thought I was an only a child?"

"No you have a father 5 brothers and the people who died were your foster parents" she said shocked by my reaction. "Well ill give your father a ring and see if he would like to take you in. I thought I'd update you on the results."

Damn no wonder I wasn't wanted. She said 5 brothers did they not want me either? Fuck this is giving me a headache and could they not give me a better chair my ass is numb.

30 minutes later she pranced back in here with a jump in her step she was that happy. "Good news ur father is going to take you in."

Shocked. I am in shock he gave me up and wants to take me back in.

"Fucken hell can't I just go to an orphanage?" I groaned putting me head on the table.

"It's too late you agreed at the start. He's travelling from Italy with your oldest brother."

What. The. Fuck.

Help me. I need to get out of here fast.

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