RETURNED

Memories

Third Person POV

8 years ago, before getting kidnapped.

"C'mon Vivi, come and find me." Carlo yelled, hiding under his bed.

Violet came running into his room.

"Don't run cupcake, you might hurt yourself." Silvio yelled from downstairs.

Violet didn't pay any attention to him, and started her search for her youngest older brother. While doing so, she accidently stubbed her toe, causing her to scream out in pain.

Hearing her scream, everyone present in the house came running to where she was, to see tears streaming down her face.

Carlo came out of his hiding spot, picking her up and placing her on the bed, rubbing her back, trying to calm her down.

Everyone was now surrounding both of them.

"What happened, dove?" Marcello asked her softly.

She pointed towards her toe, not able to speak because of all the crying and sniffling.

Her mom, sat beside her, taking her toe in her hands, inspecting looking for any major injuries. Luckily, there were none.

"Shh, sweetie don't cry. See, nothing happen. You are okay. Look."

"Tell me where you stubbed your toe, angel." Gio asked her.

She pointed towards the side of the bed. Gio then took the toy lightsaber, which was lying on the floor, and started hitting the side of the bed.

"How dare you cause pain to my angel. Now you have to face my anger." he said, all the while hitting the bed.

Seeing her brother, she started to giggle.

"Now there's that beautiful smile." Silvio said, adoring his baby sister.

"Common Vivi, we will have a tea party. Mrs. Wendy is going to come and show us all her puppies." Carlo said, taking her hand and starting to walk towards her room, carefully.

"How many puppies?"

"Four."

"Four?" She said while showing him three fingers.

He put one of her finger up and said. "Four ."

While others looked at them with adoring gaze.

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Violet was a light sleeper. Slightest noise and she will be up in no time.

Today was no different. Or just say tonight was no different.

She heard her door open slightly, revealing Lorenzo.

"Hey munchkin, want some cookies."

Who would ever say no to cookies.

She nodded, getting out of her bed. Lorenzo took her hand and they both tiptoed their way to kitchen.

Their mom and Silvio made cookies. However, everyone was allowed to eat only one cookie today, which wasn't enough for both of them.

The cookie jar was on the kitchen counter. Lorenzo easily reached it. Violet was sitting under the table. Lorenzo placed the cookie jar in front of her.