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Sofia De Ricci:

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Sofia De Ricci:

I slowly pushed open Pietro's bedroom door. I could see the blue light coming from his phone which lay face up on the bed. The reflection of his body is clearly seen and he's pointing a gun towards the door. 

"Chill out its just me." He sigh dropping the gun. I walk over sitting next to him. 

"What's up Sorellina?" I hadn't heard that in years. 

"Nothing I just wanted to make sure you're alright." He turns to me frowning. 

"Yeah why wouldn't I be?" I hand him the salmon roll and he just stares down at it. 

"Eat." He groans unwrapping the packet and taking a bite. He smiles taking another bite. 

I grab his remote switching on the TV and looking for something to watch. There were loads of new shows I'd never seen before. 

"How about a dystopian?" I ask looking over at my brother seeing him still munching on the roll. He nod his head as his mouths still stuffed with the salmon. 

I press on the Maze Runner pressing play. I can hear Pietro still eating and I then ask, "Pietro, do our brother always push you around like Lorenzo did today." 

"Yeah it's not unusual, but Alessandro doesn't do it as much." 

"You shouldn't let them treat you like that." He sighs again but rather he just shruggs. 

"What can I do?" 

"Shove them back." I smile and be chuckles. 

"I think Lorenzo would throw me off the cliff if I ever did something like that." 

"Then I'll throw him off as well." He laughs setting the empty rapper on the ground snuggling into the bed. He grabs me lying me on his bare chest. I still wore a suit but right now I couldn't give a shit. 

The sounds from the TV still could be heard in the background as my eyes slowly closed. 


Pietro De Ricci: 

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Pietro De Ricci: 

I froze feeling my sisters vulnerable body asleep on my chest. I didn't want this to end but the little person in my head was screaming at me to get this out of my stomach. I wanted to get better I wanted to eat. I loved food but something was wrong with me. I couldn't stand it. 

I carefully moved Sofia onto a pillow and stepped across my room to the bathroom. I knelt down letting the vomit that had risen fall out my mouth. Tear flooded from my eyes as more continued to escape my body. Suddenly I felt someone move my hair. 

After everything was out my stomach I sat back my hair dropped over my face again and I could hear the tap running. I let my body relax on the hard marble floor as my head rests on the wall. 

What is wrong with me? 

I watched as Sofia sat in front of me. She had a wet face cloth and used it to wipe any excess vomit from my face as well as sweat. She threw the dirty cloth into the washing basket. 

She shuffled next to me and I cracked. Tears streamed from my face and Sofia wrapped her arms around me. I squished her under me but I needed someone, my tears fell onto her shoulder as they flooded from my face. 

"It ok." She whispered. 

"What the fucks wrong with me?" I say pushing back away from her.

"You've got this voice in your head that keeps telling you your not good enough. You have to ignore it. Please for me ignore it." She was completely right I kept letting this voice in my head control me, that made me weak Mafia kids aren't supposed to be weak.  

I rest my head in her lap and we sit in silence for another 20 minutes in silence. 

"Right come one." She gently moves my head up and grabs my hand. 

"Where we going?" I ask as she drags me down the corridor. She ignores me and we step into the kitchen. 

"I'm not going to bed until I know you've got some sort of food in you system." She pushes me onto one of the chair and whips open the pantry. 

"Noodles or soup?" 

"Noodles!" I instantly respond and she grabs a packet of instant ramen. It doesn't take her long to set it up and put it in front of me. 

"Eat it." She says watching me. I grab the fork ignoring everything my body is telling and scoff down the entire bowl in minutes. She smiles as I walk up to put the empty plastic bowl into the bin. 

"Right I'm going to bed." She once again grabs my hand and walks up towards my room again. Again my mind is screaming at me to get rid of the food almost like I don't deserve it but I lay down instantly falling to sleep feeling Sofia snuggle herself into my mountain of pillows. I rested my head on my stomach and she began to play with my hair. 

Just before I was about to shut down I heard Sofia whisper, "Your my favourite." All I wanted to do was jump up and squeeze the living hell out of her but in that moment my eyes closed and I fell into darkness. 


A/N:

hey guys, so there will probably be a couple of chapters based around the brothers as I feel we haven't seen much of their perspective yet. Also this is unedited and sorry if there is a shit tone of mistakes that wasn't on purpose. 

Anyway hope you enjoyed xx 


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