Chapter 2. home to trouble

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Physical abuse is in this chapter. Sorry to anyone who may be sensitive to this.

Emily pov:

Once I got home I noticed the time 7:05pm  Mario should be home i decided to quickly change my clothes once I had my pj's on I heard the door open and close with a loud bang oh no work didn't go well.

"EMILY!! WHERE ARE YOU?"  Mario shouted I walked into the kitchen to spot Mario  Leaning against a table chair His shoulders raised above his ears  I could tell he was in the mood "hi darling how was work?" I said he raise his hand up pointing his long index finger up asking me to move next to him which I did.

"Are you ok?" I asked "look at this " Mario said waving his hand around the kitchen "look at all this mess you were supposed to clean up" Mario said angrily "their your stuff you don't like when I move your stuff remember?" I said quietly hoping not to sit him off.

Suddenly I felt a heavy pain across my face knocking me to the floor "don't start giving me lessons your so useless.. God why do I bother with you" with that Mario left.

I sat up grabbing the chair to pick myself up looking up at the small mirror in the kitchen to find a red mark on my left cheek not again I thought he stopped he said he would but looks like it was more lies...

I decided to pick up every paperwork and leave them in his office. I sat down to eat dinner something on Mario diet plan I had to watch what I ate.

Mario still hasn't returned home yet he normally used to go to the local pub until he was banned for fighting with the owner, Mario would say someone said something or someone else started it and how they were to weak to finish it so he would.. now I've realised it was all Mario doing.

I decided it was better to sleep on the sofa that night.

Later that night I heard Mario come in "bell? You awake?" He whispered i pretended to be asleep so Mario ended up sleeping on his own that night.

The next morning**

Damiano pov:

"Hey everyone wake up breakfast is ready" Ethan yelled from the hall waking me up from my sleep.

I was glad to have a break before gags start even though we've performed in small towns in Italy we're enjoying the break since winning eurovision our lives have changed.

but I worried about Victoria she seems to have changed she isn't her happy self. It was Thomas idea to performed little gags to make her feel better hopefully it works Victoria like our sister.

"Hey look who's up" Thomas said as he sat on the table with his guitar while eating his breakfast "yeah yeah we're rockstars  now baby.. " I said as a sat by the open doors started a cigarette.

"Where's Victoria?" I asked she wasn't here or out by the pool
"I don't know she's not in her room" Thomas mumbled
"I texted her she went forca run" Ethan said that odd she doesn't need to run..

"Do you think she's back to herself yet?" I asked
Ethan and Thomas looked up Ethan pursed his lips thinking "maybe the small gags ain't as good of an idea as I thought" Thomas said

"I doubt it Vic loves performing" Ethan said putting away the pans "maybe it's something else that she can't talk about "Ethan said passing mr a plate of food.
"She can tell us anything she knows that" I said eating my food "maybe its girl stuff you know..." Thomas said Suddenly the front door opened and in walked Victoria looking sweaty and tired (she had been jogging).

"hey fancy some breakfast?" Ethan asked but Victoria  Shook her head no "I'm not hungry thanks though " Victoria said "hey how about we go out" I said "why for another performance?" Victoria asked
That was odd she loves performing ..

"No let's leave all their stuff here we'll go shopping get some food and drinks enjoy the day maybe come back jump in the pool" I said standing up walking to the sink.

"Oh eye so Damiano can find that mystery girl from the other day" Thomas joked putting his guitar away. I chuckled at his response
I did want to see that girl again something had my eyes on her she was beautiful.

"OK I'll go shower and change" Victoria said she seemed a little helper now.

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