In too deep

#3 lets go

november.16

Giovanni*

We've been looking for Azaildrèia  (A-zail-dre-A) or 14 years now.
Every time we get close to finding her something happens.

I never understood why mum took Azaila she was almost 4 when mum left and she had already had 3 other kids that were still really young still here.

she left Azaila's twin, Alex and her new baby boy Keagan and she left a fucking 1 year old here why would she leave Kimberley but take Azaila?

i never fully understood what was wrong with my mother at the time when she slowly started to go crazy right before she took Azaila and left us.

i was around 6 or 7 when they left and i haven't really been the same since.

Dad said that i used to be this little boy that would brighten everyone's days.

but since the days after Azaila's disappearance when we found out that we wouldn't be able to find her things just kinda went down hill.

a nock came through my door.

"come in"
"sir...you have a call."
"who is it sarah?"
"sir it's a social worker from Blackpool on the phone saying something about a young girl."
"send them through."

-——————————on the call——————————

"hello, this is Giovanni De'Luca"
"hello, yes i have a case here. there is a young girl around 17 years old that was just passed to me. Her mother just died and it seems your father is her other guardian. i was wondering if you would take in miss Azaila Anderson."

Azaila they found her, she's finally coming back to us.

"yes i would need to talk to my father, but that shouldn't be a problem. do you mind me asking where she is at the moment?"
"No i don't mind at all, we are currently in Blackpool"
"Okay where is that exactly?"
"oh we're in the United Kingdom sir"
"okay thank you. i'll make sure to get back to you. Would it be okay if i went down and got her now ma'am?
"that shouldn't be a problem she is at school at the moment classes are about to begin for the day."
"okay, thank you i will make sure it's okay with my father and i will go get Azaila."
"okay sir, thank you. she is a real lovely girl from her file."
"thank you for the information."
"no problem sir enjoy your day. The school's principal will have you sign a few things for me before you take Azaila home."
"Okay thank you."

*call ended*

I felt as if i could breath again, as if a heavy weight has been lifted from my chest. My little sorrella minore has come back to me.
*baby sister*

narrators POV*

Giovanni made his way out of his office to the living room where he knew his siblings would be playing video games.

"Ti ho trovato la tua sorellina."
* get your asses up your baby sister has been found*

"Cosa mi fai, Giovanni?" Keagan asked with hope slowly filling his mind.
*what do you mean Giovanni?*

"Azaila has been found. She's in the UK. I just got a call from a social worker. Moms dead and Azaila is at school right now she doesn't know yet."
"Holy shit"
"watch your mouth Kimberley your still a child."
"Zandrè seriously, my older sister that i've haven't seen since i was born and don't remember is coming back give me a break."
" Okay everyone i need you to be on your best behavior Azaila is coming back either today or tomorrow so everything has to be ready i'm going to go to the UK to get her later. I need you all to be prepared. and Kimberley get her room ready. Everyone make sure you don't scare her she doesn't know you."
everyone chimes in
"yes Giovanni"

Giovanni makes his way to his fathers office. he doesn't know what to make of the news he's just received.

*nock nock*
"come in"
"Papa Azaila è stato trovato e mi stavo assicurando che andasse bene se vado a prenderla"
"Si, vai a prenderla e porta il mio bambino a casa"
(translation)*"papa azaila has been found and i was making sure it's okay if i go and get her." -" yes go and get her and bring my baby home"*

Stefano didn't know what to do in the moment, he never thought this day would come. it's been 14 years he's slowly given up hope, but now he is over joyed that is baby is coming home.

Giovanni makes his way out of the beautiful house that his father owns and made his way to the car that is always stationed out side the front door.

"where to sir?"
"the airport"

Giovanni made his way to the airport to get his little sorrellina.
*baby sister*

————————-time skip (after flight)———————

Giovanni walked into the school as if he owed it. He made his way over to the office and nocked. His heart was pounding against his chest. He knew what this would mean for the family. There princess has returned.

"come in"

Mrs. Blake's office was an average size she has her desk in the middle of the far wall facing the door with a book shelf behind her to Mrs. Blake's left were windows that lead to the parking lot in the front of the school.

"hello ma'am i am Giovanni De'Luca, i was asked here to get my little sister Azaila Anderson. Her mother just passed this morning and social services called me to come get her. I'm her oldest brother, i had to come and get her because my father is working at the moment."
"oh my that's horrible, does Azaila know about her mother?"
"no ma'am she doesn't know yet. It would be good if you could get her in here so we can tell her and so i can take her home."

Mrs. Blake was calling in one of her students that knew Azaila so they could go and get her for them.

"hello Lee?...yes i need you to bring Azaila in here please. yes thank you"

the room was in a silence there was no need to strike a conversation because they were both thinking. They couldn't decide what to do on one hand Giovanni was happy to see his sister, but he didn't know what had happened to his mother.

* RING RING*
"hello this is Mrs. Blake.....yes i know her brother is here now.....oh my, yes i see i'll let them know thank you....yes i will."
(call ended)

"Mr. De'Luca, Mrs. Anderson and her boyfriend were in a car accident, that's how they died. i don't know if you knew how or not."
"no Mrs. Blake i didn't thank you for telling me."

*NOCK NOCK NOCK NOCK*

"come in"

in walked Azaila yet to know what's happened to her mother and had yet to find out about her family. Giovanni could see his little sorellina. He could see how happy she was in her life she was living, but he could sense the feeling that she was scared and that she would be different from other young girls her age.

These were Azaila's last last few moments of peace and bliss with her friends, before she found out a joyous news about her shit of a mother that never loved her.