17:"Don't hit them if they don't provoke you"

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The Rossi household now seemed like a battle zone. The younger siblings were all excited and were just about swinging on their toes while the older ones just looked worried.

They all knew how Brittney was. Her sharp claw like nails would quite literally slice a person's skin off, her sharp screeches could very well burst your eardrums.

Angelina did not look worried at all. The opposite in fact. She seemed....excited.

They were all oblivious to a figure watching them from the shadows.

"Hey there Brittney." She smiled brightly at her, making the people around her melt. This was seen by Brittney and she just got madder.

This seemed to make Angelina smile even more. She looked ....almost psychotic.

Keyword being almost.

She stepped away from her siblings and cousins. She walked up to her and hugged her.

Now that shocked everyone. Brittney smirked and saw this as an opportunity.

Looking Mason dead in the eyes, she dug her sharp and long nails into Angelina's arm, unknowingly doing exactly what she wanted her to.

Angelina never hit anyone unless they gave her a reason to. Brittney hadn't, until now.

Angelina let out a hiss at the pain that shot up in her arm. Blood trailed down the wound as she stepped away.

This shocked everyone but Romeo, Ace and Angelina. No one ever knew she would do this to a child. This did it for Mason and the other brothers, as well as the uncles and their father.

Heck even the aunts felt murderous.

And all hell broke loose.

Shockingly, it was Marco who grabbed her by the throat and slammed her to the wall with a deadly expression on his face.

"How dare you huh bitch? I told you, Strike three and you're done hoe. This is equivalent to hundreds of strikes. How dare you put your filthy peasant hands on my little sister? Huh? Speak bitch!" He snarled in her face.

Angelina, who was still composed, calmly but immediately went up to him.

"Ah ah ah Marky. That's my trash. Let me deal with it!" She squealed as everyone just looked at her, completely bewildered.

Romeo and Ace just chuckled, with Ace giving him a strange look straight after.

"B-but baby..." he stumbled for words, eyes wide.

"Marky pleeeeeaaaaaaaseeeee?" She pouted. Marco brightened up at the nickname and let Bitchney-oops, Brittney go with a smile directed at his sweet little sister.

Angelina was bouncing in her place. She was finally getting some playtime!

"Hey there bitchney!-" "NO SWEARING!" "-whatevs. Hey there Brittney! You see, I have a, 'don't hit them if they don't provoke you' rule, which I was precisely waiting for you to do. So when you dug those peasant nails in my arms, my rule was followed. So let me ask you now, do you have a punch wish? I've heard my punches hurt like a bi-nah a female dog." She said and smirked at Romeo who shuddered, probably remembering the day she punched him.

"Oh yeah her punches are deadly. She gave me a shiner and broke my nose in just two punches sooooo" Romeo mocked at bitchney.

"What.....? Oof my baby is so strong" Marco cooed.

NOT THE TIME.

The figure in the shadows smirked.

"Hm...so where exactly do I punch you? Stomach? Boobs? OH I KNOW! Your face!" She squealed.

Punch in the boobs hurt like a motherfucking bitch.

"Hm...Why not all of the above, twinny." Ace smirked.

Angelina clapped her hands. "Excellent idea mi gemelo!" She adorably giggled even though nothing about this situation was adorable.

"Come on already bubs I'm getting bored here!" Romeo whined, but you could easily see the anger in his eyes as his eyes trailed on his little sisters bloody arm.

It wasn't just a scratch. It was a full blown cut.

Ew god knows what she had in her nails and what she had TOUCHED WITH HER NAILS! Ew Ew Ewww. He thought.

She smiled innocently, and before anyone could even move or register what was happening, Brittney was on the ground, with a broken nose and all the air knocked out of her.

Angelina had just punched her in the gut and on the face.

You see this was why she was called 'lightening' in the underground. She could put you on your ass and you wouldn't even know it until you're in pain.

A painful screech left Brittney's mouth, though it sounded more like a dying whale getting bitten by a shark.

Ew she couldn't even be compared with whales. Whales are quite cute.

She leant down and grabbed her by her dress. She moved a bit forward and whispered lowly to her so that no one could hear it.

"Listen here and listen good bitchney. I let you walk all over me and hit me around when we were kids. I let you almost kill me twice when we were kids. I let you manipulate MY older brother into not believing me when we were kids. Remember this. I'm not a kid anymore. I can easily crush your slutty ass under my foot. Don't test me cause I'm not the same 4 year old anymore. If I ever find you fucking with my family, I will kill you. And that's a promise. I take my promises very seriously. Now get up, hug me and say, 'no hard feelings Angie.'" She whispered, her voice deadly.

She stood up and gave everyone an innocent smile, while Brittney just stumbled out, looking pale.

This made everyone wonder what she'd told her.

No one had heard it except Aunt valentine who was smiling proudly. Ace and Romeo had a hunch as to what she'd said to her.

"Well that was quite entertaining" a gruff voice spoke up.

Everyone whirled around to see the one and only, Emiliano Rossi. (A/n the uncle and the grandfather have the same name because apparently, the parents thought it would be okay to name their son after his father.)

The grandfather.

"Father." Giovanni Bowed in respect as everyone greeted their grandfather and father, including Ace while Angelina just stood there confused, not knowing what to do.

Grandpa saw her properly for the first time. His eyes immediately melted. She had her fathers eyes, which he inherited from the senior Rossi's wife. She even looked and acted like a true Rossi. She didn't have a even a trace of the wicked witch.

A beautiful little angel indeed. He thought.

"Why hello, beautiful. I'm your grandfather, but you can call me any cool name you like." He said smiling softly, as he walked over to her and leaned down to her height.

The other were shocked yet again. They had never seen such a soft side to the grandfather. Emiliano Rossi was a cold man. But a good family man anyways.

He suddenly saw a twinkle in Angelina's eyes which made him more happier.

"Well can I talk to the pretty lady alone? You all are kind of ruining our conversation with all your gasps and shocked looks." Grandpa chided, annoyed.

He didn't even wait for their response and gently grabbed Angelina's hand, walking to the other living room with her skipping beside him.

She already liked her grandfather. He was cool.

"So tell me, pretty girl, are those idiots treating you and Ace well? Do I need to take anyone's credit cards and car keys?" He smirked.

"Well...they're all nice so far, but I'll definitely tell you if someone needs to be grounded gramps." She wiggles her eyebrows and smirked right back.

He let out a hearty laugh and patted her head.

One thing was for sure. Gramps is hella cool

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Triple update cause we love you all.

DON'T GET USED TO IT PLEASE I WROTE THIS CHAPTER JUST BECAUSE I HAD A LOT OF FREE TIME AFTER I WOKE UP AT 4 AND COULD NOT GO BACK TO SLEEP.

I went back to my assignments after writing two tho.😬

Anyways, I hope y'all enjoyed this chapter.

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