Mafia Rivals

The Story of Vince

"Vince give me back the ball!" a seven year old Maka yelled.

"Come get it!" he yelled back.

Maka and Vince chased each other around in the park not having a care in the world, ignoring the news they heard a couple days ago.

Truth be told Vince was moving to America to live with his grandparents because he lived in an unstable environment with his parents. He had been living at Maka's house for the past year and a half.

"Kids it's time to go home." Kami said.

The children ran to Maka's mom and got in the car with her to go home. On the way home they stopped by a fast food restaurant and went home to where Maka's papa was waiting for them.

~at home~

They all ate their food talking about things that happened today, except for Vince who was sitting quietly playing with his fries.

"What's wrong Vince sweetie?" Kami asked.

"I don't wanna leave tomorrow." He whined.

"It'll be ok Vince, we'll visit you." Maka said smiling at him.

"Really?"

"Of course we will, you're like the son I never had Vince." Spirit said.

"I'll miss you guys."

~years later~

"Vince would you run to the store for me and then afterwards you can do what you like." Vince's grandma said.

"Ok, I'm going." Vince said walking out the front door.

He walked down a couple houses to Meyome's house, he knocked on the door and it opened revealing Renee Mey's mom.

"Hi Ms. Renee is Mey home?" Vince asked.

"Of course she's home, today's her lazy day." Renee said letting Vince inside.

He went straight to Mey's room with a small wave to Aki, he knocked on her door and she opened it to reveal herself with bed head, sweats, and an oversized sweatshirt.

"Is this my Power Ranger sweatshirt?" Vince asked.

"Yeah you left it here and it smelled like the Downy clothes wash." Meyome replied sleepily.

"Well comb your hair and put some shoes on, you're driving me to the store."

"What about please?"

"Please."

Mey huffed, combed her hair, and slipped on her sneakers.

"I'm going to the store."

Her family just grunted at her departure, she grabbed the keys and went to the car.

~at the store~

"So are you going to give me that sweatshirt back?" Vince asked sniffing the sleeve.

"I guess so, but it's so comfortable." Meyome said.

"Quick hide!"

Vince grabbed Meyome and hid behind a bookshelf as a girl with ash blond hair and emerald green eyes walked by with a white haired boy.

"What are doing?"

"Hiding from Maka."

"You mean your old friend from Japan that you used to live with before you came here?"

"Yeah that must be her boyfriend."

Mey rolled her eyes and came from behind the bookshelf and bumped into to the girl now identified as Maka.

"My bad." Maka said and continued walking.

Mey smiled at her then pulled Vince from behind the bookshelf. They went to get the stuff that Vince's grandma needed and also he kept a close eye out for Maka and with a quick look at the guys face Vince was able to recognize him as Soul 'Eater' Evans.

Vince has always been able to tell who somebody was and their family history just by looking at them, he didn't know who he could do it, but his grandpa always said he had special eyes.

~later~

"Grandma I bought the groceries!" Vince yelled. "Grandma?"

He looked around the house and noticed that it was rather too quiet usually his grandpa would be watching golf if his favorite chair, his grandma would be watching wrestling in the master bedroom but it was quiet.

"Grandpa Fonz!" he yelled again and got no reply. "Grandma Richie!"

He walked slowly to the back of the house which is where his room was located; when he opened the door he wished that he had never opened it. There were his grandparents on his carpeted floor with blood splattered everywhere.

Tears started to stream down his face and he heard creak.

"Why'd you do it?" he asked.

"Shouldn't you be scared kid?" the voice asked.

"Not really I've killed a few elderly people in my day." He replied with a smirk.

"So I guess since you want to be smart, I guess you don't want to come back home with me and your mother."

"I did say as long as Fonzie and Richie were alive I would stay, but you killed them I guess I have no choice. Can we clean this up first?"

"Of course we can."

"Dad?"

"Hmm?"

"I would say I love you right now, but I hate you like the Jedi Council hates the Sith."

"Understandable."

~later, later~

He seated around a dinner table with a giggling baby to his left, his dad on his right, and his mother who was high at the moment was sitting in front of him.

Vince smiled at his parents which caused his dad to smile back and his mom to giggle at him and his little sister Urthy just giggled even more. How he hated this family, but it didn't matter they were all he had at the moment.

Even though he had a face of an angel to hide his demon side, that demon side would come out and trick people into doing things for him. It was true his parents were unstable, I mean they killed people for fun they recently started working for the mafia preferably Lord Death's mafia.

Vince is so young, but his blood thirst is that of a man at least 3 times his age. Being exposed to his parents killing since was born, his mom even told him he laughed when she killed this one guy that tried raping her while he was with her.

What a cruel world this is.

~To be Continued~

What in OFWGKTA's name did I just type? Whatever I have nothing to say about this, just review please. Next is Maka's back story.