"Who made the food today?"
"Its so good" Stephano said"I did"i replied lowly and could see everyone's eyes on me .
"Baby , you didn't had to but I've got to say that it's really good, who taught you to cook like this "
"I learned it by myself and when I was 11 our neighbours there taught me a thing or two too" I said softly. This was only half the truth , well i can't certainly cannot say that I was forced to cook perfectly unless I wanted to be carved on since i was 6.
Soon enough everyone started talking about things most of which I didn't understand and had no interest in listening
"ridammi il cibo, stupido idiota del cazzo"Matteo screamed to Alessandro
(give me my food back you fucking bonehead)
Alessandro replied by giving him the middle finger and a smirk .
"Smettila di imprecare davanti a tua sorella idiota" Mr Russo said annoyed
(Stop cursing infront of you sister idiots)"sono sicuro che non capisce l'italiano" Alessandro said like stating the obvious
(Im sure she doesn't understand Italian )I smirked to myself imagining their reaction when they get to know that I'm fluent in 8 languages. I know it must be hard to believe but what to say I was an academic genius. That was the only thing I ever had to be proud of myself so I don't care if anyone thinks that I'm a show off for learning these languages, like the many others who thought I was a show off,
"Stop it now " Mrs Russo said."Let's say grace"
Suddenly Matteo and Mrs Russo held my palm from the opposite sides and started the prayer .
After the prayer , everybody started eating , I was a little confused since nobody said that I can eat . So I slowly took a small bite and seeing that nobody was against it I started enjoying the food. After 5 or so bites , I was full .
"Are you full baby?" Alexander asked and I nodded . I could see everyone's concerned eyes from the corner of my eyes but I could care less . Soon enought everyone finished and as I was about the clean the table a helper came and snatched the dish out of my hands
" You don't need to worry about that mam"she said with a slight smile.
"Are you sure, at least I can help you"I said in confusion as I was so used to do these chores.
"Tesoro ,you don't have to do all that , that what we have the helpers for , or you brothers can do it . You don't worry about it " Mrs Russo said .
I nodded in reply.
"Umm- I wanted to ask you about my school."
"Ahh yes , you will be going to the Mount Bethany school . That's were your brothers study , so you'll have their company" Mr Russo said
I hummed as I nodded.
After breakfast everyone went their separate ways . Mr and Mrs Russo,
David, and Angelo went for work, Leonardo , Alexander and Alessandro went... Somewhere?
And Stefano and Matteo went to school.
I would have to give them some short names.... Hell its a tough job to remember every name .Right now I am exploring the whole house.As I was walking down the stairs a maid bumped into me while she was looking at her phone , I almost fell down . Suddenly she started shouting at me "WATCH WHERE YOU ARE GOING " and just as her hand raised to hit me ,I held her hand and twisted it behind her back . I whispered into her ears .just because I may look weak doesn't meant that I can't even defend myself. Don't ever pull such stunt . And an advice next time do not walk while watching your phone , who knows you might fall down the stairs.
After that I entered into the gym. And if I'm telling the truth , I fell in love with the gym .
I walked over to the punching bag and stood there adoring it for a few seconds. I slightly gave it a hit and realised about my broken shoulder only after the hit . The hit impacted me more than it did the gym . But I didn't stop even after knowing that after sometime I would not be able toeven raise my arms but I hit it harder each time continuously for 1 and a half hour .I know how to fight . There were times I fought and won against many tough build men but it all came to an end when
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Her Bloody Destiny
No FicciónAva(Stella) is a kind,smart and quiet girl who has been abused by her so called ' parents ' everyday for as long as she can remember. She has been slapped , pushed, whipped, carved, stabbed, starved, etc for years and years. One day she got to know...