The Beginning

Chapter 2. The Tree.

Just then a very tall, smart looking man in a black suit with black hair stepped out of the passengers side of the car. His face looked stern. It was GERMAN.  He was then followed out by a man who came from the driver's side of the car. He had glasses and a dark grey suit on.

He looked very tired so he stopped for a rest.

Then suddenly someone shouted "RAMALLO!" quite loudly. It was German. I knew it was German I distinctively remember his voice. How could I not forget his voice..I remember when he was stood arguing with my Father. I remember the Anger and distress I could see in his eyes.

Just then Ramallo replied "I'm coming Mr German"

I watched him as he sighed and walked through the gate. Next I saw a young girl step outside of the car.

She had long, straight, brown hair, brown eyes & a smile that could make anyone smile. She had Maria's smile. It was then I realized it was Violetta. My Niece! My Sister's Daughter!

I decided it was now and then I should introduce myself to her and tell her I am her Aunt. I was just about to step forward from behind the tree but German popped his head outside of the gate.

"Violetta!" he said in a grump. "Can you please hurry up and get in this house, we need to find a new tutor for you..since the last one quit over that incident involving salt" he added promptly.

"Dad, I didn't know it was salt. It was on the coffee tray..anyway Berta should of asked Olga to make her coffee instead of me" Violetta said while laughing.

Don't try my patience Violetta!" German answered back.

Violetta's laughter came to a hault.

"Yes sir" Violetta replied.

There was silence for a couple of seconds until Violetta broke it.

"Dad, why can't I go to School like normal people" Violetta cried.

"Erm..because we might need to travel" Replied German in hesitance.

"But what if we don't!" Violetta shouted.

"Violetta, there you go again..so it stop right their!" snapped German

She looked down and followed him into the house.

Angie's POV:

Wow..how serious and strict can a man be? I need to speak to her and tell her how she's not alone. That she has an Aunt and Grandmother that love her...the only question is..what do I say to German? Right i'll just knock on the door now and see

Just then as she began to forward from behind the tree she felt someone grab her arm.

It was Pablo.

"Pablo, what are you doing here?" whispered Angie.

"You don't have to whisper Angie. They have all gone inside". Answered Pablo.

He started to laugh.

"Okay!, what;s so funny?" Angie asked as she got cross.

"Erm..just you Angie..the fact your stood hiding behind a tree" Pablo said as he continued to laugh.

"Oh Pablo, honestly! Your more immature then Beto!...What are you doing here though?"

"I came to show you a bit of moral support" Pablo replied while smiling.

- Angie smiled back. He gave her a hug and then Angie opened the gate -

Angie muttered under her breath "here goes".

She knocked on the door.