Light of Salvatore family was kidnapped from them by someone who was their biological mother
They never saw this storm coming but they are the cruelest Mafia so will not rest until they get there princesses back
Two princesses who was born in Salva...
I barely made it on time and only to find that teacher was absent, and we have a free period. I guess it's not my lucky day and I went back to the library.
I decided to take a short nap because I was still tired.
~~Dream flashback ~~
little girl was running and someone said "Roaa Principessa Dove sei" (where are you).
Little girl giggled and said non qui (not here)
"davvero allora dovrei mangiare questo biscotto da solo" (really then i should eat those cookies alone) an amused voice said.
"no, sono qui" (no I am here) little girl said coming out of her hiding place
They laughed and picked little girl up
~~Dream flashback over~~
What was that I ask myself that
Dream
Ik but what was it
Bitch dream is a succession of images, ideas, emotions, and sensations that usually occur involuntarily I...
Shut up I know what a dream it what I meant was what kind of dream it was
Well, it was a...
Grrr shut the fuck up
Geez I was just trying to help
Who was it
Umm a person perhaps human?
Is it possible to strangle an imaginary bitch
Well,, I think t...
Bitch SHUT THE FUCK UP
Fine amore mio (my love)
Bitch
Ignoring Bella and thought who was that little girl, maybe me but I try to recall any memory similar to the dream but I don't remember any happy memories but I only remember the bad memories crystal clear. Why were they talking in Italian, I understand it, but I don't know why
~~Time skips to after school~~
Enter the house and welcomed with alcohol smell and passed out parents. Mother was laying on a chair while hugging her alcohol bottle and Sir was passed out on the floor.
When mother introduced Carlo/Sir to Tiffany and me. I was really happy to finally got father.
Flashback
My sister and me was 4 years old. The front door opens and happy looking mother walks in with a man
Mother start speaking "Tiffany baby come here and meet your father, Carlo". Tiffany ran and hugged him while giggling and say "I got a daddy. Daddy where were you I missed you so much", my sister whines.
"Oh, princess I was busy working far-away", said Carlo in a loving voice.
All three of them look like a perfect family and they didn't even notice me there.
But I was happy to have a father and thought maybe now someone will love me because before mother introduced Sir or father to us. She would just ignore me and only love Tiffany but when sir start living with us, he also only loves my sister and ignore me. they both start abusing, physically and emotionally. They get stuck all the time and mother also start doing drugs when Sir start to live with us.
Flashback end
I went to the basement and did my homework, after when I was done, I saw the time it's was 6:24 pm.
I hurried up to the kitchen and signed in relief when I saw them still sleeping.
I made Macaroni and cheese and set up the table. Wake up mother and sir and told them dinner is ready.
Sir start yelling at me to clear the mass in the kitchen and just then Tiffany came home with a lot of shopping bag. She looked weird, messy hair, her lipstick was everywhere and her shirt wrong buttoned.
Mother stand up and hugged Tiffany
"Baby I missed you",she said voice full of love which reminds me of a dream that I have in the library. Then mother whisper something in her ear to which Tiffany giggle and blush.
"Hi whore come here and take Tiffany shopping bags to her room", mother said.
They were a lot, and I don't have much strength but I also don't to get beaten again so I carried them up the stairs to her room. Her room was too pink like a Barbie doll room. I don't like pink
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I came back down and start cleaning my kitchen again. But my sister told sir to send me back in the basement.
Sir yelled at me and said "get back to the basement you ugly slut".
They don't need to tell me twice and I limp back in the basement.
I sit down to clean and put a cream over my bruises, or injuries. I hiss in pain when the cream came in touch with the skin.
After mending my bruises I lay down on the cold floor and thought about the dream and who was it and why were they calling me nicknames.
No one ever both to call me with my real name.
I hold my necklace close to my heart
I don't know why I have or where I got it from, but I find peace just to have it close to me and it very pretty
I wish I have someone who will give nickname or hug me with those thoughts Drift to sleep.
Author Note:
Hello guys
I hope you like the story so far. I use google translator for Italian
