Where The Clouds Go

Chapter Eleven {A Family Filled With Love}

Cecilia Segreto.

Sebastian and I were led upstairs by Luca, Bella, and Sofia. Once we made it to a little fork in the hallway, I was told to follow Bella and Sofia.

We made it to my bedroom, a room all to myself no need to share with anyone. The door was a French door and it was large with a dark brown wood stained texture.

I slowly turned the handle, the door opening smoothly, my eyes immediately flew open.

Gasping, it was humongous, a costal light blue wallpaper that looked like it belonged in a beach house, was spread across some of my walls. The rest of the walls were a pale white, with a nice bright white trim.

There was beamed ceiling, the whites contrasting with one another to make a beautiful interior.

Don't even get me started on my bed, it was grand and light gray, it looked like a bed that a queen would own.

The comforter was a whitish cream and a the same costal blue throw blanket.

There was a flatscreen that hung on the wall facing the bed, a large comfortable futon faced the TV.

A big oak dresser with some decorative items, was on the left wall underneath a large mirror, it was circular mirror with a golden frame and a small bow on the top.

There was a large vanity that was the same gold as the mirror across the room, it was a dream come true.

I had always wanted makeup, at one point I even owned some. My mom had taught me how to apply it one day before she disappeared.

Then makeup was the least of my concerns, there wasn't enough money for my selfish wishes.

There were two large doors, the same as my bedroom door, I assumed one was a bathroom and the other was a closet.

"Sorry there isn't much here. We weren't aware our long lost sister would make a surprising appearance tonight." Bella said giving me a small shoulder hug.

"I love it!" I exclaimed twirling around in the room to get a better look.

They both laughed at my actions, "this was one of the guest bedrooms, so you can decorate it however you want!" Sofia smiled as she joined the hug.

"I've never had a room to myself before." I whispered, taking it all in.

"Really?" Bella asked surprised as she turned to face me.

"Yeah, we lived in a small cottage in Austria, two bedrooms. Sebastian and I shared our entire lives." I said, remembering the memories.

I left out the part that there were three bedrooms in the cottage, Marcel just took the third bedroom and used it as his "man cave" even if it meant giving Sebastian and I the smallest bedroom, it was cramped and we had to sleep on cots.

"Well now you have your own!" Sofia smiled widely, then it connected, I was tired.

Dead tired, it was late at night, I had cried a lot today, and the stress was something I had never experienced before.

Yawning I stumbled a little bit, Sofia grabbed my elbows and gently guided me to bed.

"Get some sleep little sister, we'll talk all day tomorrow and make up for lost time!" Bella softly whispered in my ear as both Sofia and her helped me into bed.