Disclaimer:
Author: I don't own anything *pouts*
*Fade in*
Original version Edward: Awe hon, it's okay i'm here. *puts arm around me*
Me: *screams like a banshee and runs behind my version of Edward, Dean Winchester,and Andy Biersack (If you don't know who that is...I feel sorry for you)*
Badass Edward: What's wrong sweet thang? *Pulls me into his side*
Me: *Hides face* IT touched me *shudders*
All: *Looks at the icky gay version of Edward*
BaE: What is it?
Andy: It's certainly not batman, most definitely not batman.
Dean: Can I kill….whatever it is?
Me: *nods at Dean vigorously* Uh huh. BaE, you should help him. Andy, you should stay here with me.
BaE: BaE?
Me: Yeah, Bad ass Edward DUH.
BaE shrugs and he and Dean leave and chase icky Edward trying to kill him with a machete and I cuddle with Andy while he sings Lost it all.
*Fade out*
Okay, now that I have made the type of disclaimer I haven't made in…..forever...on with the story….P.S. Sorry, but please forgive any transgression on your beliefs. I have been reading a lot of Mob and DID/MPD stories and so I thought eh...why not try it out and make Edward...acceptable in my eyes. ALL HUMAN. RATED M FOR MATURE AUDIENCES FOR ANY LEMONS THAT WILL BE IN FUTURE CHAPTERS!
Edward's P.O.V:
Ugh, this girl was starting to really grate my nerves and thin my self control. If she says the word 'like' one more time I am seriously going to start considering my policy of not ever putting hits or my hands on women...well this woman in particular. Why did Rose have to keep trying to set me up with her dumb as fuck friends, seriously?!
I got up, threw cash on the table,and left without saying a word. I can't stand it anymore!
I pulled out a cigarette and lit it up, taking a drag of it hoping that it would help….it didn't.
I walked the streets of Seattle, occasionally taking a hit off my cigarette. God, why did I waste my time with these girls that Rose set me up with, they were always the "hit and then quit" kind of types. All fake, snobby, vain, stupid bitches!
In my line of work, I knew that was all the women ever wanted from me...money and power. It's one reason why I believed marriage was off the table for me because I didn't believe I could ever have what my parents have. They completely loved each other and even in their late forties it's as if they are still teenagers.
My father was Carlisle Edward Masen Cullen. One of the top dogs of the Italian crime families and he was one of the best. He was cold and ruthless when the time called for it, but had a heart of gold. One of the biggest things that bothered him was cruelty to women and children. If you worked for us and my father or I ever found out that you raised a hand to a woman or child...you were going to be sleeping with the fishes as they say in those old mob flicks. No if's, and's, or but's about that. My father saved my mother from a former marriage that nearly killed her. She was married to a man named Riley, who was in the inner circle at one point, and my father always liked her from the moment they were introduced. "She was the most beautiful, compassionate woman I had ever met in my life. I would have wooed her into my arms that second if I hadn't known she was a married woman." My father always would say to me.
It made me smile, just thinking about it. My father walked in one day while Riley was slapping her around, even though he knew the rules, and at the time she was pregnant. My father flipped and went ape shit crazy. Well, while my father screamed, Riley realized that he was not coming back from this so he hit my mother, Esme, hard in the stomach causing her to miscarry. My father promptly had Riley escorted out so he could deal with him later and then wooed my mother. They were married a year and a half later and then within 9 months I was born.
My phone started to ring, shaking me from my thoughts, "Speak." I said in my 'boss' voice.
"Hey boss, we got the information you wanted." Jasper's rough southern drawl came over the phone.
Jasper had been my best friend since fucking 7th grade when he moved up here from Texas with his brothers Peter and Garrett. We instantly had a pull to each other and we were always hanging around each other.
"Okay, I'm on my way." I said and hung up and flicked the cigarette and hurried to the warehouse.
As I got there, I noticed that everyone looked shaken. You've got to be fucking kidding me, there ain't no way that what they found can have them that shaken.
"What has all you chicken shits shaking in your boots?" I growled.
Jasper silently handed me a folder and I snatched it and opened it to the first page and my face instantly paled at the name that was on the file.
Seth Leonardo Swan
Age: 19
Father: Charles Lorenzo Swan (Deceased)
Mother: Sue Hatalia Swan
Siblings: Leah Natalie Clearwater-Swan
I looked at him eyes wide, "Are you serious?"
He nodded.
"The godfather of Italian Crime Families, may his soul rest in peace, son hired a hit out on my sister?" I growled.
He shook his head, "No, Edward, he's only second in command. He didn't take over for his father."
My eyes widened. That didn't make sense. It was an unspoken rule that when the Boss died the eldest son would take over and if they had no son then the eldest daughter or the second in command would take over.
"Well, then who took over?" I asked.
Jasper chuckled, "That's what's interesting, see Charles's daughter Leah is 20, but we know that she doesn't have anything to do with this life and that she lives on a small reservation with her father. She isn't Charles daughter by blood so she couldn't take over. We were confused so we did some digging. We found out who the new Godfather is….or should I say Godmother." He handed me a file and I opened it to see the most exotic women I had ever laid eyes on.
"Who is she? Where did she come from?" I asked quietly.
Jasper smiled, "Meet Isabella Scarlette Marie Swan, Charles Swan eldest child and most mysterious daughter."
My mouth dropped. WHERE THE HELL HAS THIS WOMAN BEEN HIDING?
Bella's P.O.V:
I cocked my right hand and socked him in jaw causing him to fall back on his ass.
"YOU LITTLE FUCKING RAT BASTARD!" I kicked him in the ribs, "YOU REALLY ARE A COMPLETE DUMBASS! THAT WAS MY SISTER YOU PRICK AND NO ONE FUCKS WITH MY FAMILY!" I bent down and scowled at him, "You ever come near my sister or lay your hands on a woman you will wish you had never been born." He groaned and nodded grasping at his side and stomach.
I got up and walked out the door, looking at my third in command and my childhood friend, Natasha.
"Воспользоваться этой свиней и показать ему, что его доме Наташа" I told her with a smirk and wink. (Take this pig and show him his way back home Natasha.)
"с удовольствием." She replied with a curt nod and a smirk. (With Pleasure.)
Ugh, that pig best stick to what I said. My step-sister and I might not get along but NO ONE lays a hand on my family and gets away with it.
Seth stormed in with a dark look on his face and a angry storm swirling in his eyes.
I raced forward and held him back, "Seth, NO! Lasciare il maiale, io mi sono occupato di questo va bene calma il culo, fratello." (Seth, NO! Leave the pig, I took care of this okay calm your ass down, brother.)
"QUEL CANE DEVE ESSERE MESSO IN BASSO DOVE STA! EGLI NON MERITA DI VIVERE. STO PER UCCIDERE IL BASTARDO! NESSUNO SI PONE LE MANI SULLA MIA SORELLA! NESSUNO!" He screamed, his tanned skin turning red with anger and the artery in his neck was bulging. (THAT DOG NEEDS TO BE PUT DOWN WHERE HE STANDS! HE DOESN'T DESERVE TO LIVE. I'M GOING TO KILL THE BASTARD! NO ONE LAYS HIS HANDS ON MY SISTER! NO ONE! )
I growled and slapped him, "HO DETTO CALMA ORA È MEGLIO FARLO, CHE È UN ORDINE! È NECESSARIO PRENDERE I VOSTRI SENTIMENTI E USARE IL VOSTRO DIO DAMN TESTA! SAREBBE COME SE FOSSE UN TALE SUCCESSO? EH?!" I said in a voice that was called my Boss voice. Everyone in power in this world had one and when it was used the ones who worked for us and told them we meant business. (I SAID CALM DOWN NOW YOU BEST DO SO, THAT IS AN ORDER! YOU NEED TO TAKE YOUR FEELINGS OUT OF THIS AND USE YOUR GOD DAMN HEAD! WOULD YOU BE ACTING LIKE THIS IF I WAS THE ONE THIS HAPPENED TO? HUH?!)
"SÌ, IO SONO IL TUO FRATELLO È IL MIO LAVORO, MA SI PUÒ PRENDERE CURA DI TE STESSO E CHI HA MAI LE VITI CHE NON SI TROVA IN TESTA! LIA, D'ALTRO CANTO, NON HANNO TUTTO IL RUSSO, ITALIANO, E FAMIGLIE IRLANDESI A SUA DISPOSIZIONE!" (YES, I'M YOUR BROTHER IT'S MY JOB BUT YOU CAN TAKE CARE OF YOURSELF AND WHO EVER SCREWS YOU OVER IS NOT RIGHT IN THE HEAD! LEAH, ON THE OTHER HAND, DOESN'T HAVE THE WHOLE RUSSIAN, ITALIAN, AND IRISH FAMILIES AT HER FINGERTIPS!)
I glared at him and nodded at Gabriel and Giovanni and they grabbed him and held him, "Due mantenere lui. NON lasciatelo andare! MI SENTE?" I growled pointing at them. (You two keep hold of him. DO NOT LET HIM GO! YOU HEAR ME?) I turned to my little brother and cupped his cheek seeing he had calmed some but was still breathing hard. He turned his face refusing to look at me and that broke my heart, "Seth, per favore. Guarda a me per favore?," He turned his face and looked at me with a harsh glare, "HO preso cura di lui e seguirò con attenzione. Non sto lasciando andare, ok? MI calo in Salvatore protettivo come un piccolo regalo per un caro vecchio amico, Carlisle." I said with a sly smile. (Seth, please. Look at me please?) (I took care of him and I will be watching him. I am not letting him go, okay? I am simply going to drop him off at The Savior Protectant as a little present for a dear old friend, Carlisle. )
He grinned sadistically at me, "Sapete cosa faranno per lui sarebbe molto peggio di sorella, padre, rimarrete stupiti per quello che la sua bambina ed è diventata." He grinned at the man that was still here due to Natasha knowing she should stay in case she needed to break us up, "God be with you Figlio di un maiale" (You know what they will do to him it would be much worse than I. dear sister, father, you will be amazed at what her little girl and has become.) (Son of a pig)
I smirked sardonically back, "Sto contando su di essa." (I'm counting on it.)