2 Demi

I might of been very little but I still remember when I was 3 my mom started showing me how to fight, she told me that one day I would have to defend myself against all the ugly in the world.

The only I’ve seen is my aunts face and my uncles hairy chest. Eeew it gives me the hebee gebeis just thinking about it.

Anyways back to the topic at hand.

Yeah I know what you’re thinking, why don't I use my kick ass fighting skills and kick the ever living shit out of my aunt and just simply run away.

And well the answer is simple.

Deception is a vary powerful tool allowing you to show weakness when needed and it is even more powerful then money could buy, because it can either be used to trick someone into believing they can break you into tiny little pieces of nothing only in the end to come out on top and bring them to their knees.

It’s like an illusion. You trick them into one thing while doing another that manipulates the out come to your benefit.

The unmistakably sound of elephant feet hitting the hard wood floors above signal my uncles arrived for a busy day of sitting on his ass while his secretary and everyone else does his job.

"DAMN IT JAN I FUCKING SAID DON'T TOUCH HER" the load all to familiar voice of my uncle can be heard as if he’s talking through a megaphone as he yells at my aunt.

I’m not sure how big their house is but giving the size of my bedroom/ basement I’d say it’s a fair size.

The upkeep must cost more then they can afford if I can hear them word from word when ever they talk or yell like they always seem to be doing, all they way down here.

Climbing up the stairs as quietly as I can I press my ear to the door to see if I can hear what they're talking about better.

"Alessiano will be here in three days to get her so leave her the fuck alone" my uncle says to my aunt and giving that I can hear them clearly they must be standing in the kitchen or right out side the door.

"I still don't understand why he wants her, she's fucking worthless and weak she's not fit to become Dona"

"She'll never become Dona the De Leone family hasn't had a Dona in over sixty years, do you think his men are going to want to follow the commands of a weak little girl? Fuck no were the fucking Italian Mafia we are to be feared not laughed at and once Ales sees just how weak and useless she is he'll probably kill her himself" my uncle says on a chuckle as if the very thought of my dad killing me brings him sick satisfaction.

Mafia?

Mafia? wait ITALIAN MAFIA.

I mean I guess I can't be to shocked giving the fact that my mom thought it appropriate to show a 5 year old how to assemble, reassemble, load and shoot a gun so I guess she was preparing me.

But still, the mafia.

I thought they were some kind of urban legend you heard about from old people trying to scare their kids or grandkids into behaving.

Or like Santa, big foot, the luckiness monster, you know what I mean.

We’ll shit I guess my good ol fashioned family reunion isn’t going to be an all to welcoming one of what my uncle says is true and my dad will strap me to a pair of cement shoes.

Do they still do that?

Fuck I wish I had some what to do some research.

But for now I’ll stick to training the best I can and be prepared for what Evers to come my way.