Chapter Seven

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Luca's pov

I was laying in bed on my phone when I heard screaming from down the hall. I shot up out of my bed. I ran and opened the door. When I walked out I looked around to see everyone walking out of their rooms looking around confused. I looked around and saw that the screams were coming from Bell's room.

I ran down the hall to Bella's room with everyone behind. When I got to her room I banged the door opened and looked around. When I didn't see anything I looked towards Isabella's bed and saw her crying, screaming and saw that she was chocking herself. I ran over to her with Donte behind me. Donte grabbed her legs to stop her from kicking. I grabbed a hold of her arms and held them down on her sides while trying to wake up her up but she kept screaming.

Dad came over and sat down next to her and pulled her onto his lap and started rocking her back and forth while whispering things into her ear. After a little while she started an
Calming down. Isabella opened her eyes a little and looked around and saw all of us around her bed. She leaned closer into dad and closed her eyes again.

Dad gave her a kiss on the head and pull her closer to him. 'What was that about? That was 2 in the same week!' Marco asked as he looks like he's about to kill someone. None of us said anything but just looked at Isabella.

We saw that Isa was fighting her sleep. I walked over to to dad and bell. I got on the bed and pulled her onto my chest. I started whispering into her ear while playing with her hair. "It's okay Principessa. Everything is gonna be okay. No one is ever gonna hurt you ever again. Go to sleep Bambina. I will be here when you wake up." I looked down at her and saw her closing her eyes and relaxing into my arms.

I smiled and kissed the top of her head. I looked up and saw everyone had already left. I closed my eyes while holding my twin in my arms not wanting to let her go.

Isabella's pov

I woke up to someone playing with my hair. I opened my eyes and looked up to see Lucas awake and smiling down at me. "Good morning Isa how was your sleep." I shrugged my shoulders still embarrassed everyone saw what happened last night. I know they want to know what that was all about but I can't bring myself to say anything.

"Come on let's go downstairs. I think mum cooked breakfast." I nod and grabbed my bear. Lucas grabbed my hand and pulls me downstairs. When we got down there mum was cooking breakfast. Dad and the 3 oldest was talking while the other 2 is fighting over who knows what. I wasn't paying attention to them.

Marco saw me first and smiled. He got up and walked over to me pulling me into his chest. I placed my head onto his chest while holding my near close. "How was your sleep baby?" Like I did Lucas I just gave him a shrug. We went to sit down and Lucas pulls me to a seat next to him.

Mum came out with the food and placed it on the table. I watched as everyone started putting food on their plates. I looked down and saw there was good on my plate. I looked up and saw dante smiling at him. I gave him a small one back.

I started slowly eating. Not really hungry from last night. After I was halfway done my food I was full. I looked up at dad to see him looking at him. I pointed upstairs wanting to go. He nods so I got up and went to my room. When I got to my room I went straight to the bathroom and locked the door. I sat on the floor and over the toilet while shoving 2 of my fingers down my throat. I threw up everything from dinner.

When I was down I flushed and brushed my teeth. I unlocked the door and walked out of the bathroom and went to my bed. I got under the covers and fell asleep again.

I woke up to a loud crash. I jumped out of bed wondering what that sound was. I heard more crashes and yelling from downstairs. I ran to the door and opened the door a bit and saw someone walking down the hall with a gun. They were coming closer to my room. I hid behind the door when they came in. I looked around my room and saw my lamp. I grabbed it and smashed him in the head. He dropped the floor holding his head and letting go of the gun. I ran over to him and grabbed the gun. Without thinking I shot him in the head.

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