Author's notes: I ended up re-writing this one since I read through while I was bored and found out it didn't really make much sense. Anyways here is the improved version ;-) Hope you enjoy!

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Chapter 1 – Du Hasst

Ali sat at her desk twisting her hair around in her fingers. She was trying her best to focus on the college work she desperately needed to complete but the huge number of guards her father had trudging around the grounds of their home was a little more than off putting. It was the one part of being Loui Bianco's daughter that she hated along with how he always had a way of freaking out over the smallest things.

He had completely freaked out when he had gotten a call from Ali's college telling him there had been a security breach. Her room had been completely ransacked following his falling out with Vini Candela and he had Vini down as the main suspect. Even though she did feel more secure to be in her old familiar room it didn't stop her from yearning to be speeding along the highway on her beautiful Suzuki Intruder. Ali let her eyes slide closed remembering the feel of her long dark hair flaring out behind her in the wind.

"I thought you had a mountain of work to get done?" Juliet asked in her thick Russian accent from behind Ali as she placed a warm coffee on the desk beside her.

"Can't concentrate." Ali sighed placing her pen down on the desk and picking up the coffee, taking a small sip and sighing.

"You know it might help if you spent less time daydreaming." Juliet lectured moving around the room picking up the various clothes covering the floor. Juliet was a big woman with deep weathered wrinkles on her face that seemed to melt away whenever she laughed. She had always told Ali the most amazing stories when she was little about the great cities, beautiful architecture and what she called the well sculpted men of Russia.

"You know most of those are dirty." Ali quipped sarcastically, grinning as Juliet began folding the clothes into a neat pile on the end of her bed.

"You know in my country you would be married and raising children by now. Would you have them live in such an awful mess?" Juliet huffed waving her arms around gesturing to the cluttered mess that was Ali's bedroom as she began to throw the clothes into the wash basket.

"Helps me think." Ali grinned once more as she finished off her coffee and placed the cup on the window sill behind her desk with rest.

"You are a strange girl sometimes Sasha" Juliet laughed picking up the wash basket and walking out of the room. Although Ali acted like Juliet always fussing over her was an irritation she secretly loved it. It made Ali feel like her mother was still around in some way.

Ali sighed deeply running her fingers over the photo she kept on her desk. It was of her mother pushing her on the swings. She had never really known much about her mother. Her father had always refused to talk about her or what really happened. All she had were a few vague memories of watching her paint beautiful works of art in the studio.

"You know an untidy room leads to an untidy mind." Juliet chirped walking back into Ali's room holding a tray and gathering up the cluster of cups from the window sill.

"Your point being?" Ali asked cocking an eyebrow at Juliet.

"If you had a tidy room concentrating might not be so hard is all." She shrugged stopping to look at Ali before turning to walk out the door once again. Ali sighed standing and moving over to throw herself face down on the bed. She knew exactly why she couldn't concentrate, it was being cooped up in this place, she needed to get out.

Ali jumped up from the bed, pulling on her black leather pants and discarding her white tank top for her cut up Motorhead shirt. She stopped in front of the dresser to quickly run a comb through her hair and tied it back at the nape of her neck before rushing out of her door.

As Ali walked down the stairs she could hear some sort of scuffle going on in her father's office but didn't bother checking it out. She was more than aware of the consequences of disturbing her father without being 'summoned' first. She also knew he would be majorly pissed if he knew she was planning to leave the grounds too and she really didn't feel like having another argument with him.

"Your father wants to see you in his office." Juliet spoke walking over as Ali pulled on her black biker boots.

"What for this time?" Ali moaned rubbing her temples. Whenever her father asked to see her it was normally to give her some huge lecture about something that basically ended in a screaming match.

"I don't know but he's not in a good mood." Juliet shrugged giving Ali a sympathetic smile before heading back up the stairs.

Ali stood in a huff stroming down the corridor. Instead of finding her father sitting behind his desk as usual when she reached the door to his office her gaze fell upon three of the most peculiar looking men she had ever seen. There were two that were wrestling in the middle of the room, one much smaller than the other, wearing a pair of dark blue jeans and a red vest his hair slicked back over his head. He was fighting as though he actually believed he had a chance of beating the huge muscle bound brute he was up against dressed all in black. Then there was another one stood in the corner leaning against the wall with his eyes closed and chewing on…..

"Is that a fucking bone?" Ali spoke out loud slapping her hand over her mouth as all three heads snapped around to look at her. The larger of the two that had been wrestling holding the smaller one over his head, his black shirt lifting up to reveal a beautifully sculpted abdomen.

"Well hey there perty lady, I'm Darwin." The one leaning against the wall soothed grinning as he walked over and extended his hand to her. She looked down at the dirt covered jeans he was wearing and the white vest covered in holes taking his hand.

"Ali." She smiled grimacing as she felt something sticky in his grip and quickly snatched her hand back wiping it on her shirt receiving an amused grin from Darwin.

"So Ali, you spend a lot of your time staring?" Darwin enquired as he looked her up at down, his lust filled eyes roaming over her body making her feel uncomfortable.

"No." Ali quipped quickly folding her arms across her chest.

"Just us then." He smiled widely placing his hand against the door frame, leaning over her and taking out what Ali could now see was a chicken bone. He held it out towards her and she gave him a slightly disgusted look shrinking back from the bone.

"What is their problem?" Ali asked looking over Darwin's shoulder at the others, turning his attention to the larger of the two now bashing the smaller round the head with one of her father's books.

"Godamit Jeeves, how many times? Books is for readin'." He shouted over at the Larger of the two who stop to look at the book confused before throwing it to the corner of the room.

"They bin like that since we were pup's." Darwin said moving to lean against the wall beside Ali watching as the smaller one grabbed a paper weight from the desk and hit Jeeves round the head.

"Er shouldn't you stop them?" Ali asked sighing in relief when Jeeves finally began to stand, swaying back and forth before the smaller man rugby tackled him knocking him back down with a crash.

" 'nough now boys." Darwin shouted giving them both a glare.

"Is he gonna be ok?" She asked pointing to Jeeves who was up once more swaying back and forth looking ready to pass out

"He'll be fine, they been bashing each other over the head with heavy object's for years." Darwin laughed as Jeeves finally fell back on her father's desk chair.

"besides there ain't all that much in that boys head could be damaged." Darwin chuckled to himself making Ali snort in laughter before clapping her hand over her mouth quickly.

"So they're you're brother's then?" Ali asked watching Darwin as he picked at a hole on the chest of the dirt covered vest.

"You ask a lot of question's don'tcha?" Darwin pointed out eyeing her suspiciously.

"Yeah and?" Ali asked stubbornly huffing and placing her hands on her hips causing Darwin to raise an eyebrow.

"The big one you bin eyeballin is Jeeves, other is Lester, both a' my younger brother's." Darwin said pointing the larger of the two out as Jeeves and the smaller as Lester.

"Get the fuck out outta my chair" Her father boomed at Jeeves as he stormed into the room. He threw himself down heavily into the chair barely giving Jeeves a chance to move.

"Ah, Alexandra, I have something to discuss with you." He said sitting up and looking around the desk before getting up to grab the paper weight from the floor. He gave the guys an exasperated look and growled under his breath.

"What is it this time?" Ali asked rolling her eyes and walking over to stand in front of her father like a sulking teen.

"I see you have met Darwin and the boys, they are going to be looking after you, they will escort you to town when you need supplies." He instructed looking pleased with himself and smiling at Ali.

"Dad, I don't need escorting." Ali sighed throwing herself down in one of the heavily upholstered chairs in front of her father's desk.

"I'm just concerned for your safety Sasha." Her father soothed using the Russian pet name Juliet had given her in the hope of avoiding her protest.

"Really? You're serious? You're so concerned you're going to have smoky and the bandits over there babysit me!" Ali argued exasperated by her father's decision.

"Who she callin' bandits?" Jeeves shouted out standing up quickly and falling back on the chair just as fast, still dizzy from the blow to his head. Her father gave him an angered look and Darwin clipped him round the back of the head smiling at her father apologetically.

"What do you want from me?" Her father sighed rubbing his face in irritation.

"I just want my life back." Ali protested standing up to stamp her foot and shrug her shoulders exaggeratedly.

"You know something? I do everything in my power to make sure you're happy, that you want for nothing and now I organise a way for you to go to town yourself. To get the tools you need to create that CRAP you call art and this is how you repay me" Her father screamed getting up from behind his desk and walking round to her, holding his hands out in exasperation.

"Your being serious aren't you. You really expect me to be happy about this! Dad, they couldn't even find the back end of a goat!" Ali screamed back at her father laying a hand on her hip in a strop.

"Hey" she heard the guys cry out in unison.

"We could too!" Lester protested as both Ali and her father turned to face him.

"Yeah Lester's the expert in that field." Jeeves slurred laughing with himself. Ali let out a small giggle as Lester started to turn bright red before he slumped back down in the chair sulking.

"Look, I assure you they are the very best at what they do and any son of a bitch dumb enough to come near you while they are around, I know is guaranteed to regret it." Her father said running his fingers through his thinning black hair and placing his hand on her shoulder.

"But…" Ali tried to protest before being cut off by her father.

"You know I couldn't live with myself if anything ever happened to you" Her father soothed placing his hand on her cheek lovingly.

"I know that Daddy but, I mean just, look at them" Ali huffed once more stamping her foot, grimacing when she looked over at the guys and saw the hurt look on each of their faces. They were kind of cute in their own quirky sort of way all sat giving her puppy dog eyes.

"Do I look like I care? You are a Bianco and as long as you are living under my roof you WILL do as you are told!" Her father screamed turning red with rage.

"You're just like your mother, I work my fingers to the bone but it's never good enough, always fucking complaining, always wanting more" He spat venomously in her face now nose to nose with his daughter.

"Did you expected her to stay locked up in here too, you're princess at the top of the tower? It's no wonder she killed herself!" Ali screamed back at her father crying out as he slapped her hard across the face.

"I hate you!" She screamed tears starting to fall from her eyes as she ran out the door of her father's office cradling her face.


Note's: Well that's it for the first chapter, I really hope you liked it and if you have a few spare minutes please leave a little feedback to let me know what you think about it.