THE HITLER'S FAMILY

The Hitler's mansion's set on a hilltop over two thousand feet up in the north side of the country.

Andre drew to a halt outside the massive wrought iron gates set into a high mental wall surrounding the building.

For minutes,he wasn't able to think straight,all that he could think of was the slap.

Easily he could have returned the slap and made that bitch regret ever doing the unthinkable but for some reasons,he hesitated.

He glanced at the driver's mirror, his eyebrows arched at how messed up his face looked with the red finger marks.

He blasted his horn in some kind of code and the gates swung open on their own.

He drove in roughly and parked at the garage before heading towards the massive arched giant door entrance of the building.

White _jacketed servants stood by the wall from all sides bowing and so did the female servants in maid's uniforms.

As always Andre ignored them and walked across the big hall that leads to the living room.

The giant portraits of the Hitler's family were hung up on the wall,the father on a separate farme ,the mother and three of their children except Andre.

Before he was able to get into the living room, approaching him was a man in his twenties,they could have been mistaken as twins because of their outfits if not the hair color and height difference. He also looked quite young,tall but about two feet shorter than Andre, broad-shouldered and with a wolf haircut with this incredible smile that has got many women swooning at his feet.

"Hey you look messed up brother, don't tell me, the company deal was canceled,eh?"

Andre didn't utter a word.

"You are not going to talk about it, huh?"the young man persisted.

Andre walked towards the corridor that leads to the big living room,while Evan, his Step brother, followed quietly.

"Oh it's you Andre,your father was just talking about you,where is my sweetheart Evan?"

Mrs Hitler ,the second wife of Mr George Hitler, Andre's step mother. She looked younger than her age like most fair people,her red curly hair was plaited in fresh twists making her even younger together with her big doll eyes and small face.

She dresses nothing her age actually, always trying to be the sexiest woman alive, and wanting every attention.

"I am here mom"Evan waved, getting to the dining.,his immediate younger twin sisters that were seated at the extreme end of the table,waved at him.

They are literally the definition of identical twins, sometimes even their mother can't tell them apart,their freckles and long red hair suits their pale skin.

"I hope you didn't give him trouble,he seems to have a bit of a bad day"Evans chuckled, referring to his mother about Andre.

"Of Course not"'Mrs Hitler replied then she turned to Andre who was about going to his room.

"Why don't you join us..Andre?"

Andre ignored her,this made Mr Hitler angry. My

"Don't you dare walk out on your step mother Andre!"

His father's voice raged.

Andre stopped without another haste to move.

""I have my own company now,I don't have to obey your rules or worship your wife anymore"Andre said in his mind but remained silent.

"Well he is definitely all grown up"Mrs Hitler said.

"Reminds me of that bitch for his mother, I should never have taken him in"Mr Hitler grunted, taking in a cut from his plate.

"Come on honey, don't say that,but I agree with you about the mother being a bitch".

They all laughed except Andre.

Evan chuckled loud ,he covered his mouth and shook his head

Andre turned coldly towards them.

"You know Mr Hitler, you can actually do better than using the same sentence over and over again about not wanting to take me in and all that, I never begged to be part of your family, more importantly stop being a jerk"Andre dropped the bombshell and walked out of the living room heading towards his apartment.

A closer view,Evan noticed his hands shaking with anger while he said those words and smiled at that sight of his humiliation.

"He should be an actor,he is quite skilled but that's definitely unlike him,he is usually not this sensitive to words,what happened to

him?"Evan debated in his mind.

Mr Hitler was furious following Andre's statement.

"You little bastard!"

"Honey just let him be,he is broken enough".

Mrs Hitler said , calming him with a soft pat on the back of his hand.

"That is a harsh one for your heir apparent father".

Evan said and walked over to the table, a maid pulled the chair for him.

He sat down with a brittle smile on his face, knowing his father did think of Andre as his heir apparent to the Hitler's family,after he had mentioned it.

"Heir Apparent indeed!,that little bastard"Mr Hitler cursed with a hearty cough.

"Here you go honey,take it easy dearest".

Mrs Hitler offered him a glass of water.

"Thanks honey,"Mr Hitler muttered, and took the glass of water from her.

Mrs Hitler and Evans exchanged glances,as if they passed a message to each other, a message of the plan they've previously agreed on. A plan to erase Andre from the Hitler's family heritage.

Evan gave her the sign to go on, Mrs Hitler nodded codely and scratched her hair,nervous.

"Why don't you replace him then honey, you keep shouting and making it seem like you really hate him yet you are planning on giving him all ..."

"Let's not talk about that Emily".

Mr Hitler interrupted bringing the discussion to an abrupt end.

The disappointment was obviously visible on Evan's face,he crushed his fist angrily under the table.

He stood up and forced a smile.

"Excuse me father...mom".

Mrs Hitler nodded at him and he left the dining room, heading to Andre's apartment.

He opened the door to Andre's room and found him staring into the mirror examining his red cheek.

"Got slapped by someone as fearless as you?"

He chuckled.

"What the hell are you doing here"

Andre's deep voice hits him.

"Come-on for once be easy on your little brother,"Evan said, leaning on the door, his hands folded and smiling broadly.

Andre walked to him and pointed to the door,his pale face red and rough.

"I don't want your company"He voiced.

"Neither do I, I despise you Andre,you should have never been born before me,our family would have been perfect without you,I would have had it all".

"And didn't I make it clear to you every single time,get that into your tiny stupid mind,you can have it all, dressing up like me and wanting to be me is ridiculous,find a new life jerk,take whatever it is you think is important to me,that's none of my fucking business!"

"Unfortunately,it is!"

Evan said smiling while staring provocatively at him,until now he never stood a chance to get him to talk this much. Something must have happened at that company. He thought then he noticed a mark on Andre's face and with a closer look ,he found a tiny palm mark on his cheek.

"Who is she? the owner of the tiny hand, did she hit you and made you this soft? Awww!"

Andre grabbed on his neck and pushed him vehemently on the wall.

The hit was massive,Evan groaned in pain,his eyes enlarged in fear knowing his stepbrother well ,he swallowed hard, preparing for a fight.

"You want me to show you soft skills! take the whole world of Hitler's! I don't fucking care! Now get your corpse out of my room,this minute!"Andre yelled into his ears and dropped him roughly to crash on the floor and then headed straight into the bathroom.

Evan lying on the floor was still smiling until Andre got into the bathroom,his smile slowly vanished.

He hits his fist on the wall in rage and glares angrily towards the bathroom.

As soon as the door of his room shut after Evan's departure.

Andre sighed deeply,his eyes closed in the shower cubicle while a therapeutic jet of streaming water pummeled his naked body.

He reflected on the scene at the company,he opened his eyes slowly and stared at the mirror on the wall, slowly he touched his cheek.

"What on earth gave that bitch guts to slap me? And why did I let her go?"

After a few minutes he turned off the tap to turn off the jet of water and he got out of the bathroom.

He got to his room, dripping wet with a towel wrapped on his waist,he picked his phone and stared at the unending message notification flooding in his dm.

"Hello Teddy, I had the most horrible day of my life(sad emoji)".

Well tell me about it,Andre said in his mind and started scrolling through the messages.

Good relief she was online,he thought.

"What happened?,are you alright?"

He sent his message and waited impatiently for her to reply.

"I slapped my new CEO! And no I am not okay,I am at risk of losing my job!"

Andre wondered the possibility of this coincidence.