"I cannot believe your mother named you Luigi "I said looking him in his eyes. They were walking me down some narrow hallway on the upper part of the house.
"well she did" he said pushing me forward while holding his bloody nose "it's a family name"
Looking back at him I felt little bit sorry for punching him the nose. I should apologize I really was not aiming for him. After that dick, Angelo graced me with his horrible company I kind of lost it and tried to kill him. I was almost to him having already undid my ropes while talking to dumb and dumber but then Luigi over here decided to try and grab my hand mid punch. Realizing to late that he was not fast enough he ended up catching my right with his face.
Then little Stefano thinking that I was trying to attack his "favorite cousin" (his words not mine) ended up with him running towards me full force. He is now sporting a black eye curtesy of the wall. What happened to Mr. Dick you ask? Well let's say he disappeared in the shadows. No really, I turned around and he was gone from sight but I heard him tell Thing 1 and Thing 2 to bring me to the dining room dinner will be served in 20.
So that is where me and the bruised twins are going. I was in such deep thought about how he did that whole blending into the shadow thing that I did not sense Luigi sticking his foot out to trip me and ended up falling face first in to a dining hall full of people. They all stopped and looked and started to laugh at me.
Turning around and getting up I said "and to think I was going to apologize to you but now I hope it's broken bitch"
"ANYA ALEENA AVANT" I heard a familiar voice scream. Turning towards the room a seen a familiar short plump figure.
"Mrs. Johnson?" I said while starring at her like a ghost.
"Yaya, you know damn well you mother would not allow you to speak like that. You are a lady who should hold herself as one" she said while Stefano and Luigi snickered behind me.
Turning toward them she said "Is something funny Lulu? Your mother would be ashamed of you to for pushing this young lady". At this Stefano bust out laughing "Oh you think I did not see you trip this poor girl Steffi-poo" She said while putting her hand on her hip. At this the both hung their heads. While I tried to figure out what was going on. Mrs. Johnson used to my neighbor when my parents were alive. She has known me almost all my life, I used to stay at her house when my parents went away on business trips
"Why are you here" I asked cutting off her rant towards Lulu and Steffi-poo.
Turning to me she said "dear why don't we talk after you freshen up a little for dinner". With a stern voice, she looked back at the terrible two "take her to guest room and let her freshen up" looking to me she said there is a dress in there that should fit you dear".
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Death's Messanger
RomantikDeception. Lies. Heartache. Love ? Hate. This is not a story for the weak of heart. It is meant to be an emotional ride so fasten you seat belt and take this ride with me. Death is something I have endured my whole life. From the young age of 15...