Small Steps Lead To Great Places (Bella Di Angelo Daughter of Hades sequel)

Chapter 1. Silly Fratello

Bianca

My life basically turned to crap after my thirteenth birthday like it does for most of us relations to the gods.

After that my twin Lukas and I learned how to defend ourselves we were taught by our father Luke Castellan how to sword fight whereas our mother Bella Castellan taught us how to use daggers and bows and things like that.

Lukas and I were pretty good, I was better with the daggers I take after my mom in that aspect, whereas my brother favours the swords.

My weapons have all been custom mad to accommodate to my... unusual size, I am of course 3 foot tall whereas my twin brother is a skyscraper well to me at least but most people are like that to me we're sixteen now.

"Bianca!" My mom called "Emily's here!"

"Coming!" I called back I got off my bed and headed downstairs "morning mama" I smiled at her.

"Morning sweetheart Em's in the kitchen getting set up wanna head to the sitting room and get ready?" I nodded and made my way there, my brother Lukas and our dad sat on the couch playing Lukas's Xbox Leo made him for Christmas last year.

"Who's winning?" I asked sitting on the chair in the corner of the room they were playing Fifa.

"Me obviously sorella" Lukas grinned at me whereas Dad rolled his eyes before sparing a glance at me he winked before before turning his attention back to the screen getting a goal passed my brother.

"It doesn't look that way fratello it looks like dad is beating you pretty bad" I giggled my brother glared playfully where as my dad smiled.

"You've got that right sweetheart" he told me "Emily here already?"

"Honestly Luke if the apocalypse started you wouldn't have a clue you and your boy would still just be playing your games" Emily playfully told my father rolling her eyes entering the room, she had her plastic apron on with her plastic gloves in her hands she carried a tray of medical equipment "you ready?" She turned to me.

"Always am" I smiled she sat in front of me and got to work, first she put the tie around the top of my arm then she cleaned the spot before picking up the needle she checked the place she had found and slipped the needle into my skin I hissed at the slight sting but overlook the feeling wasn't bad I was used to it after all, she made sure she got blood back before sticking it down and slipping the needle out so only the straw remained in my arm then she put another plaster on my arm.

"There we go" she got up "I'll go get you your bag" she left the room.

I stared at my arm I could feel the male population of my house looking at me but I ignored them Emily came back in with my bag of medication she hooked me to the machine before placing a blood pressure cuff on my opposite arm she then checked my temperature.

"There we go sweetheart I'll leave you for an hour then I'll take your obs again" she told me.

"You tell me this every time" I teased she glared playfully.

"Yes well it is my job" she replied before going off to find my mother; Emily was my mama's brother, my uncle Sam's wife so my aunt/zia (Italian for aunt) she's also my nurse she gives me my weekly medication to help with my Morquio Syndrome she's also the one that helped deliver my brother and I.

She was the one that spotted my condition quite early on if it wasn't for her I'd be in a lot of pain, suddenly my brother leaped out of his seat and yelled.

"oh porca puttana!" I stared at him as he said 'oh fuck's sake' in Italian he covered his mouth in shock "I didn't mean that" he said quickly.

"oh per amore di ..." I muttered also in Italian 'for the love of...' "mama ti ucciderà, fratello, correre per la tua vita" I continued our conversation 'mama will kill you brother, run for your life'.

"Speak English" dad said cutting off our conversation Lukas and I grew up speaking Italian like our mother and her siblings but our father never learned it which I think my brother was happy about at this moment in time.

"fratello?" I asked looking at him "just apologies to mama and it shall be fine"

"Really sorella?" He asked then looked at my face "fine I'll try"

"Lukas Leopoldo Tyson Castellan! You better not have used that language in front of your father, your sorella and your zia!!!" Mama came storming in rage in her eyes.

"Mama I'm sorry I didn't mean to and dad and zia don't know what I said so it's alright" I placed the strap off my bag over my shoulder, walked over to my brother motioned him to bend down and with my non Cannulated arm smacked him upside the head before returning to my chair "unnecessary" he told me I giggled before looking at mama.

"Is it all better now mama?" I asked she nodded gave my brother one last death glare before heading out of the room "your very silly fratello"

"grazie Sorella for the help I mean not for the hit" I smiled at him.

"No problem fratello"

Guess who's back?
Back again.
Katie's back back.
Back again.
With a sequel.

Who likes my mini song huh? No one ok moving on.

Well I'm back with more from the Castellan family, this chapter felt weird to write as I had to describe my own treatment and the fact that it isn't Bella's POV as I'm so used to doing hers.

I know I'm a horrible person saying I'd be back late January and now it's march I'm sorry but I wanted this to be perfect I was going to post this last weekend but I had my friend up for my birthday so I'm sorry again.

So I'm really excited to do this story the book title kinda sucks so anyone who can give me another a chapter shall be dedicated to you.

Thanks for reading stay alive my demigod friends (I've missed saying that<3)