Hello everyone, so this is the rewrite of One Big Happy Family. I have decided to change the name mainly because soon the differences will become fairly large and though they follow the same essential plot, it could be considered maybe an AU of my story. An AU of an AU if you will. I am currently rewriting Chapter 10 so I don't know how extreme the changes will be but some are fairly large.

One noticeable difference I should warn you about already is that this story takes place after Scorpia, not Snakehead. This is mainly because when rewriting, I forgot this little fact and wrote it as if it were after Scorpia. This rewrite of the story is going to be more serious than the original. Hopefully this rewrite will be better in quality and not too many people will mind the changes I've made. If you want, read this at the same time as One Big Happy Family and you'll be able to see the changes better.

I will most likely be updating every 3-4 days, but as always, that may change depending on what goes on in real life so don't hold me to it. Without further ado,

Finding a Family

"Remember Unit, we go in, find the agent and get back out. No fighting unless necessary and no leaving the group. This is a retrieval mission and nothing more. Any questions? No? Then move!"

Wolf watched as his unit moved in to find the agent, keeping an ear out for any unwanted attention. Blunt had been very sparse in his details and so Wolf didn't have much to go on. He knew the agent was male but no more than that about what he looked like. He had been given the route to the cell block and Blunt had stressed the fact that this agent was extremely valuable and should be retrieved with the minimum amount of fuss possible. Blunt had warned him that the information had been found far easier than expected and that they should watch out for a trap. Wolf wasn't fond of walking his Unit into what could potentially be a trap, considering recent events, but Blunt was a difficult man to say no to.

Fox nodded to him on the way inside and Wolf returned the gesture. He was glad that their wayward team member was back with them. His friend may have moved onto MI6 but that didn't remove the fact they worked damn well as a team together and it had been hard to learn how to work without him. It was good to note that they hadn't lost that ability to operate together after all that time, and his MI6 training had made them even better. Apparently, Blunt had been adamant that Fox be on the mission and, once he'd heard that the rest of K-Unit had been sent back to England, that they be on it with him. He wasn't sure why, but he was hardly going to complain. Perhaps it could convince Fox to come back.

The building itself looked like an old factory but Wolf had been informed that it was a hideout for a criminal organisation that Blunt gave next to no details on, as per usual. Apparently, that was also information that they didn't need to know. They sneaked past the guards, mostly using Fox's expertise, and they followed the route they had been shown before entering.

Unfortunately, luck was not on their side and they did not remain undiscovered. Two guards quickly came to try and stop them but luckily they managed to dispose of them without an alarm being sounded. They concealed the guards in a nearby alcove and made their way onwards.

Wolf now understood what Blunt meant about this possibly being a trick. The short version was that this was going way too smoothly. If this agent was as important as Blunt suggested then surely the security on him would be much larger, there was hardly anyone around. There wasn't really much Wolf could do about that though, except just hope that should they be walking into a trap, that they get themselves, and the agent, out relatively unscathed.

No less than ten minutes later they made it to the white hallway of the cell block. Splitting up, they checked each window for sign of the agent. Most were empty and they were beginning to worry that the agent was not there and had been relocated when Eagle signalled that he'd found him. The others gathered around him and through the small window Wolf could see a shadow in the corner of the cell.

The shadow moved at the sign of noise and instinctively shuffled even further backwards. Unfortunately, the cell was too dark and he couldn't get a good look at the agent but it didn't look like he was in the best of shape. They had to get him out of there as soon as possible.

The door had a code on it and Fox pulled out a small device that would somehow unlock it. Wolf didn't know the details and he didn't really want to. He doubted he'd understand it. He much preferred guns, a lot more simple.

The small device gave a quiet beep and they heard the sound of a latch moving. The door was open. Much to their misfortune, this also set off an alarm and Wolf hurried in there. There was no time to waste.

"Listen, we're here to get you out. We're from MI6. Can you walk?" Wolf asked as he got inside. The light that had now entered the room allowed him to get a look at the agent. What he saw stopped him in his tracks.

"What…" The agent groaned, shuffling further back, and the sound only confirmed Wolf's realisation.

"What is it?" asked Snake, wondering why on Earth Wolf had stopped. They had to get out of there!

Wolf didn't answer him; all he could do was stare in shock. There, hunched up in the corner, body bloody and pale, was a young man no older than sixteen. Wounds of various forms littered his frame, a frame that screamed malnourishment. The jeans he wore, the only piece of clothing he had on him, were tattered and ready to fall apart. According to Blunt, the kid had been in captivity for a week. The sights of what had happened to the child made Wolf want to be sick. That wasn't the worst part though. No, what was worse was that Wolf knew this kid and he now understood why they of all people had been given the job.

"Cub"