Letting go of Pain

Chapter 4

I managed to fall asleep on the plane which was nice cause I hadn't slept in a couple of days. Only to be woken up by an overly high pitch voice. "miss we have landed". I huffed and got up I could tell she was annoyed by me. I just rolled my eyes and threw my backpack over my shoulder. I walked through the airport deciding whether or not I could just run away. I don't even know what my brother looks like and he probably doesn't even know what I look like. I mean I am fifteen years old about to meet and live with my six brothers and father who I had never met before. I walk towards star bucks and see a buff tall man in a suit leaning against the wall on his phone. He wore a navy suit what screamed expensive. He is not my brother just the thought of him being my brother is bonkers. I am looking for a low scrum guy to be my brother. I glance over Starbucks once more the fancy man looked up at me. probably thinking I am going to jump him or something. Screw this I am just going to run away and start a new life by myself. I turn around and walk away as fast as my scrawny bony legs can take me. 

"HEY". A large hand catches my shoulder. Instinct kicks in and I turn around to punch the person in the face. only for my fist to be caught in a very large hand. I look up to the fancy man. "Are you Breanna"? He asks and I am internally dropping my shock. "What's it to you"? I snatch my hand back and raise my eyebrows at him. "I am Alexander I am your third oldest brother.. that is if you are Breanna"? he asks with eyebrows raised and his eyes dancing in amusement. "I guess I am". I huff and roll my eyes. The fancy man has golden blonde hair and chocolate brown eyes... like me... "You look so much like Bruno". He murmurs but I heard him. I raised my eyebrows at him sceptically questioning what he just said. "Bruno is your.... twin". He says twin weirdly like he was saying it with disbelief. I stare at him with my eyebrows raised. "Ok". He cleared his throat. "Let's get you home the others are eager to meet you". He walks slightly behind me putting a hand in the sole of my back. I slap his hand away and glare at him. He gets the message and just walks in front of me. We then to walk to some private car park and there is a single black SUV amongst a massive empty car park.  "here you are my lady". He says opening the front passenger car and bowing. I stare at him weirdly and look at him like 'are you stupid' face. I get in and put the seatbelt on. "Cheers". I mutter under my breath. He closes the door before getting into the driver's seat. 

"So Breanna-". 

"It's Brea". I cut him off quickly not caring if I was rude or not. "Brea dont cut me off when I or any of your brothers and especially father are speaking". His tone was filled with anger he sounded like a disappointed parent. I stared in the opposite direction rolling my eyes at him. I only just met him and fancy man is already trying to be a parent. Well, fancy man you can kindly bugger off. "As I was going to say, I hope that you are ok with everything that has happened. I know this is overwhelming for you. Trust me it is also for us. We only learnt last night that we had a little sister". This caught my attention I stare at him trying to read through his words to see if he is lying or not. "So, you didn't know I existed". He seemed shocked at my bluntness. "yes, not until last night". He spoke calmly but still was shocked by my bluntness. He probably thought I was going to be some sweet little angel or something. "Interesting". 

He cleared his throat and looked at me with questions glancing through his whole face. "Can you not stare at me"? My tone was cold and sounded brutal he quickly looked away and cleared his throat. "So, we have another Louis". He muttered under his breath probably not for me to hear. "Who is Louis"? He sighs loudly. "He is one of your brothers. He is the younger twin between him and Luke. So, twins run in the family my family is getting interesting. "So why is it so bad if you get another Louis". He seems startled and taken back by my question. But quickly wipes of his shocked expression with a smile. "you'll see". I roll my eyes. Why can't he just tell me? 

He takes one last turn before pulling into a large mansion. The mansion is absolutely bewildering and breathtaking. It looks to be more of a large villa with beautiful and authentic Italian architecture. I am completely flabbergasted and in awe by the building in front of me. It is so beautiful. A house from a dream. 

His eyes soften and his smile brightens. "Welcome home piccolo".

I had no idea what he called me for all I know he could have called me a big fat donkey. I roll my eyes to ignore whatever he called me. As soon as we walk in the through the big beautiful dark wood door I drop my jaw in amazement. In every corner their expensive grand furniture and beautiful paintings. A massive grand chandelier hung from the ceiling shining throughout the entire foyer. A massive marble spiral staircase was in the middle of the room. These people were bloody loaded. I turned to fancy man and raised my eyebrows at him. "What is your job"? His whole presence darkened and it was like he changed into a completely different person. "we own a family business". 

From the way he acted, I knew it was more than some 'family business'. So, what he does is a secret... interesting... I have to say my so-called brothers are getting rather interesting. "Why don't I show you around then later you can rest in your bedroom". I knew I was never going to rest knowing that I am in a mansion with my new so-called family. I didn't know a thing about them. How could I rest when they are a living mystery which just waiting to be solved. "Fine". I huff out and roll my eyes. I'm then suddenly pulled roughly into fancy man. "We do not tolerate attitude, battiness or being disrespected piccolo". I try to snatch my arm out of his deathly grip but he only tightens his hold. "Do you understand"? He grits narrowing his dark brown eyes at me. "fine". I spit glaring my hardest at him. "lose the tone". His face is looking very punchable right now. He roughly let's go making me glare at him. If looks could kill I would be a murderer right now. 

I have to say this mansion was damn impressive there was beautiful gardens, a tennis court, indoor swimming pool, gym. Anything you could think of they had they even had a flipping cinema room. "And this is the library". The library was beautiful and grand it was like the massive library you see in beauty and the beast. It was massive. 

Inside the library was a big grand piano I instantly was drawn to it and started to walk over to it but stopped myself. The piano was so beautiful it made my heart swell. The piano at home has cracks and chipped because Margaret and her boyfriend have tried to smash it before for a punishment. The piano at home sadly had broken keys and beer stains on it. They ruined the thing me and dad loved the most. Seeing the big beautiful polished piano made me think of him. Dad would have loved this. If he was here he would already be playing. I compose myself back to my resting b***h face and blink the tears away and turn to fancy man. "who plays"? he smiles and runs his hands over the piano. "No one.... Dad bought it in hopes someone would learn to play. But he soon learnt that we are all s**t and hopeless at music". He chuckled to himself quietly before turning to me with a raised eyebrow. "Do you know how to play"? his eyes were hopeful but I shrugged before scanning the books on the shelves. He follows me quietly watching me closely.  "You guys have a nice place". Not looking at him I continue to glide my finger on the books. "This is your home now too". I roll my eyes at his words. this place will never be my home. I am only a guest. A stranger...

"Well, thanks I guess for taking me in". My back is still turned to him, I take a book out. It happens to be my favourite book to kill a mockingbird. I smile gently to myself when I was younger I would read this book again and again. I feel his eyes burning into my skull and I turn to him with curious eyes. "You don't need to thank us, we are your brothers. We might have only now met. But family means everything to us". A loud chuckle left my chest and I roll my eyes. He can't be serious... right? If family means everything to then why did they chuck me in a suitcase and quite literally throw me out? "What? What is so funny about that"? I smirk at him and eye him up and down in a very judgmental way. "Don't you worry fancy man everything is just fine". His face scrunches up when I call him fancy man and I see slight amusement in his eyes. A loud yawn escapes me and I groan internally, he clears his throat. "Let me show where you be staying". He leads me down a hall and into a room at the end. He opens the door and my eyes lighten up. The room is dark grey and white, everything just screams comfort and elegance. I gaze the room with adoration. "You change the room however you please, this room is yours". I gave him a are you crazy look. What the hell would I change this room is perfect. "Your room is next to Brunos, the order of the rooms goes from oldest to youngest. If you need anything at all in anytime please don't hesitate to ask one of us". 

Don't worry fancy man you can trust that I will never come to any of you if I need help... I don't need anyone's help.