Donatella

Chapter 2-reunion

Alfonso pov

"Im not sure amore,I was hoping we could wait until she's 18 to come home"

"Do not test me Alfonso,that is my baby,bring her back home!"

Sheesh,this woman can be scary when she wants

"Fine",i say,rubbing my forehead,"I'll see what i can do"

She walks out of the office,probably going to prepare dinner. She's right though,its time Dona came back home.

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I just got off a call with the school's headmistress and she said Dona can come home.

Honestly I'm a tad bit nervous and I'm never nervous. What if she hates us for sending her away,this is what i was scared of. She probably knows its for the best that we sent her away.

Picking up my phone from the table, i ring Santo,my fifth eldest.

"Hello?"
"Son,please come to my office"
"Is there something wrong,are you ok?"
"Everything's fine,just come"

A few minutes later,Santo walks in

"Dad,you called"
"Dona's coming back home"

"Wait,really?",he says,his eyes going wide  in suprise at the thought of his sister coming back. When Dona left, Santo was the most heartbroken. They were very very close.

"Yes she is and i was hoping you could fetch her from the airpot",I requested that Santo fetches her cause of their bond. I would do it but she might still be mad.

"Yeah ofcourse",he says without hesitation.

I really hope this goes well....
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Dona's pov

Getting off the plane,i take a look at my surroundings. There's only a few people here.

Wait....
Who's gonna fetch me?

I don't even have a phone to call anyone cause they weren't allowed at the school.

Maybe i can borrow it?
Dang it, I don't even know anyone's number
Gosh i sound like a lost 5 year old...

I make my way inside the airpot to the waiting area. I take a seat and just.....wait.

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Santo's pov

I arrived at the airport 30 minutes earlier than what dad said to come.

What?I can't wait to see her.....

I take a seat at the nearby cafe and just....watched.
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Her plane should've landed a few minutes ago.I make my way to the waiting area and look for her.

My eyes scan the area and my breath hitches when my sight catches....her.

She looks so different....

She looks really different.Her once waist lengthed hair is at her shoulders and its.... black?

Did she change her hair colour?

That isn't what suprised me. What suprised me was the humongous scar on her face that goes from above her left eyebrow,across her eye,to her cheekbone.

It made her look scary.

And my favourite part about her....her eyes. She was born with heterochromia,one of her eyes was blue and the other green. They were truly mesmerizing. But what made them even more mesmerizing was the happiness they always held and now they looked different.

They were cold,too cold. They held nothing,not even an ounce of emotion. Not that flicker of mischief that was always present in her eyes.

She was really different.

Im pretty sure i looked like a creep standing there and watching her. But honestly,i didn't know how to approach her.

Well,here goes nothing...