A/N Okay so I've been having a few problems deciding what to do with this story. But I think it was because I didn't want to put Joe and Fenton in this chapter and they were stubbornly refusing to cooperate with me if they weren't put in! Sorry for the wait!

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"Fenton. We've found something." Collig said when Fenton came into his office on Monday the day after his seventeen year old son unbeknownst to him had married a girl even younger then him.

"What is it?" Fenton asked leaning forward eagerly.

"We've found a link to the mob."

"What?!" Fenton said turning pale but not for the reasons the Chief thought.

"We found an informant, before you ask he's dead, murdered in jail last night, who told us that he was a low level bodyguard for an important family in the Italian Mafia, and that he had seen Frank with them. However this is not enough to arrest anyone. But it is a lead."

Fenton had grown steadily paler with each sentence the chief spoke. He knew what this was about now and there was no way the Collig could stop this. This was a battle between Fenton Russo and Roger Siano. As it always would be no matter what their names became. It was time to tell Joe the truth, and Fenton knew his son was going to be upset, they had lied to him for years, telling him that Fenton's parents were dead. If only they'd leveled with the boys in the first place. Fenton could almost kick himself for thinking that he could escape this war, but he knew that he couldn't. Sighing wearily he told the Chief good bye and headed out of the station and back to the house. Walking in the door Fenton called for his wife and explained the situation within ten minutes they called Joe downstairs.

"I have something to tell you Joe." Fenton said once Joe had sat down.

"…"

"My parents aren't dead; you've just never met them."

"…" Joe remained silent waiting to see what else his Dad was planning to say.

"My real last name is Russo I changed it when I left my family. I went to boarding school the majority of my life because my family was in the mob and they did not think it was safe for me at home. While at boarding school I met a boy named Roger Siano whose family was also in the mob. Neither of us wanted to join the mob, but Roger was filled with ambition and eventually he did, I left though when they tried to male me marry Roger's sister."

"…" Of all the things Joe had been expecting to hear this was not one of them.

"So essentially you've lied to me for sixteen years?"

"Essentially, yes." Fenton admitted.

"What's next are you going to tell me I have a sister I've never met?!" Joe exclaimed.

Frank and Sofia…

"Oh my God! You realize we're married, right?" Sofia exclaimed.

"Yeah the rings and the I do's tipped me off a teeny bit."

"Ha-ha." Sofia said sarcastically.

"I try." Frank answered with a grin plopping down next to Sofia on the bed.

"I can't believe they made us get married! Who does that??"

"Apparently our families."

"Apparently." Sofia murmured. "I wonder if we could get out of here."

"Hmm…well jumping would result in the breakage of every bone in our body, but that is only what they think we'd try, so that way is obviously harder, but what if we went up and not down."

"Do you mean like climb on the roof?" Sofia asked.

"Yeah, I saw a tree that grows onto the roof on the East Side of the mansion and if we were to climb down it we might possible be able to sneak out of this place."

"I like it." Sofia said with a grin her brown eyes twinkling mischievously. Frank once more reflected on how much she reminded him of Joe: loud, talkative, impetuous, always on the go. Not that he minded, Sofia was funny she made him laugh.

A/N Review like whoa! Sorry it's short! But I'll add more if I get reviews!