Never Ending Storm

Chapter Four

a/n: this chapter is going to be short and so will the next few to come. time might move pretty fast at some points but there will be a pretty important character introduced in the next chapter or so. stay tuned...

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I landed in Rome. God, I forgot how much I missed this place.

This time of year here is amazing, it's not too hot but not too cold either. Perfect.

While I was on the plane I got a call from a friend who was helping me find a place to stay and hide out. Thankfully they were able to find me a place in such little time. I don't know much but I can't stay here for more than a few days. 

They would have people all over Italy looking for me since, well my family and friends know me very well and know I would come home at some point. It may not be Sicily but it's still my home.

I booked a cheap hotel in a small town outside of Rome for two nights. Then I'm leaving to the small island. I don't know much but I do know it's tropical, small, and away from everyone else. 

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3 days later...

Last night I had stepped off a small boat that took me to the island. I haven't met anyone but I guess now it's time I really start to get into character. I did do a little more shopping in Rome but there should be things here, right? I hope so.

All of today I spend unpacking and trying to get my new life situated. I need to work on my backstory a little more too.

In all honesty I didn't think this would be that hard until now. Every time I go out I have to keep almost if not all tattoos hidden. I will not take any chances in getting caught. The most important one I need to keep covered is the Italian Mafia tattoo.

Everyone swarn into the mafia or born into it have a tattoo symbolizing who they belong to. Higher ranks have a different type, more symbolic. Ours all have skulls on them but mine has red roses and snakes in and around the skull. 

The color red is the most important, it shows all the bloodshed and blood for blood kind of thing. Basic? Yes, very but it has been this way for generations. No way of changing it now. 

The house I'm in is a decent size. It has a huge white kitchen looking straight out into the ocean. The view is gorgeous and I'm right on the beach. One thing I have learned is everyone walks for owns a golf cart. I should invest in getting one. Might as well have some fun while I'm out here.

The sun was setting and I was exhausted, tomorrow I should go grocery shopping and find a liquor store. They've got to have one around here somewhere. 

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I woke up to the birds chirping as the sun rises blaring through the windows, flowing into the room. I left the windows open last night and could hear the waves crashing against the white sand. 

Making my way into the kitchen to start the coffee pot. Maybe I should makes food or something. New neighbors love that shit right? Worth a shot I guess.

After finishing my coffee I set it down in the sink and make my way back up to my room. I slipped off my shorts and shirt stepping into the steaming hot water. I felt the water run down my back as I wash all my troubles away. 

When I step out I quickly change into a light white mini summer dress with tiered ruffles. I spend what felt like hours covering up my tattoos. I decided to leave my rose tattoo on my ankle, I had to keep one thing that reminded me of myself.

I slip on a cute pair of sandals and grab a small cross-shoulder bag with my wallet, keys, and phone. 

Walking outside and away from the house I asked a lady passing by where there was a grocery store or little market. She gave me directions and we ended up exchanging numbers even. People really love to talk around here. I'm surprised I didn't get lost on the way here but I eventually found a small farmers market.

I picked up some vegetables, fruits, flower, sugar, eggs, you know just some basic things. I could always get more later but this should be alright for now. On my way back I did end up finding a liquor store and picked up tequila. 

At this point I just want to forget and what better way to do that then with tequila.

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