The darkest days until realization.

Run. That was the only thing running through the three siblings head's. The Ricciolino siblings. Where could they run off to? Going home wasn't an option for them. It was littered to the brim with the blood of their parents. The only option left for them was the woods,near their manor. It was the only place they could think of running to.

"Hah.. L-Luciano... ? B-Benny?" A young raven haired girl, somewhere around seventeen, called out. Almost breathlessly at that. The eldest out of the two boys, Luciano, glanced at his younger sister, Bamhi. None of them were in good condition." Bamhi.. you know we can't stop yet. They'll be looking for us, right Luciano?" Beniamino, also known as Benny, finally spoke. Beniamino, here, was the oldest twin out of Bamhi and him, leaving Luciano to be the oldest by two years. Luciano kept quiet as he continued to lead them to safety.

Bamhi exhaled softly, trying to calm herself as they stopped in a small section between the pond and the forest. The shadows from the tree and the night sky covered their figures well enough. Ben leaned against one of the trees near the body, feeling more than exhausted. Bamhi kneeled down beside the pond, trying to wash off the dirt and blood from her pale body.

Luciano ran a hand through his raven locks, a small frown marring his usual charming facial features." We need a plan..." Ben stated with a small sigh escaping his lips. "Trust me. We'll discuss all that in the morning." Luciano stated, causing both twins to look at him in surprise.