Meet Isabela Sienna Hermantè Ferrari. The first girl in all seven generations of the Ferrari Heritage. Once known as a bubbly, sweet, adorable and sassy little 6 year old. She had the most beautiful eyes and a smile that could brighten up even the d...
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"Isabela" the distraught voices called out.
My vision was blur. All I heard were voices. Their faces weren't clear. I blinked rapidly to try and clear my sight.
God, the pain was unbearable, I shut my eyes taking deep breaths, I heard multiple voices and someone kneeling next to me "what's wrong bambina what hurts" Elijah and Emilio asked rushing towards me.
I couldn't even answer the pain was excruciatingly unbearable. "Don't" I gritted when they tried to help me.
"Isa-" "No- stay away from me." I grunted.
"Bela please-" Nonno tried to reason. "I don't need your help." I gritted
"Let us help you bela" Salvatore said trying to come to me. "No don't touch me." I mumbled wincing as I tried to get up. I cried out when I tried to move my leg. "It hurts please don't touch me." I whimpered loudly.
"Shit you're bleeding bela." Ezekiel panicked. I looked down towards my hand feeling a sticky wet substance between my fingers.
Blood.
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I looked down on my thigh noticing the large smudge on it.
More blood.
The messy stitches must've ripped.
Fml
"Okay. Okay bela listen" Ezekiel said softly. "I'm gonna help you up okay?." He said.
I nodded shutting my eyes tightly as he quickly lifted me
"Clear the couch" I heard Zia Vanessa frantically say.
They placed me gently on the couch with my head on Nonno's lap. I felt someone touch my ankle. I hissed yanking my leg back. The damn pain wouldn't subside. My ribs were on fire my leg hurt even more if possible.
"I'm gonna press on your ankle lightly okay." Emilio spoke I bit hard on my lip when he put light pressure on it.
"You sprained your ankle it's nothing too serious you just need to put some ice on it." He sighed and I watched as everyone relaxed slightly. He began rolling up my sweats. I caught his hand"No" I said shaking my head.
