Lucretzia Largo
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"We-a gladly feast on-a those who would-a subdue us."
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Post by Lucretzia Largo on Aug 16, 2011 0:02:55 GMT -5
(Set the morning of Febuary 6th. Closed to just Lucretzia and Vittoria) Lucertzia snuck quietly into her large and rather lavish motel room she had been staying in for about a month with her youngest child Vittoria for a mere six hundred dollars a night. She wasn't sure if Vittoria had heard the news, or if she was even up at this time in the morning. In any case she had the DNA tests from her three other children to prove that she had infact been telling the truth the entire time.
She knew that her daughter thought she was crazy. Because of her apparent "unhealthy obession" with the three elder Largo children. But given that she was their mother and had to spend most of their lives away from them how could she not be? Having every picture she could find of them, every news article or interview, all stored in a medium sized room in their house in Milan.
"Vittoria!" She called walking through the first room of their four room suite (not including a full sized bath and kitchen) the folder containing the papers underneath her arm. "Vittoria, I'm-a home and I-a have big wonderful news to-a share with you!"
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Post by Vittoria Largo on Aug 17, 2011 1:38:53 GMT -5
Vittoria was in the bathroom, sitting on the edge of the tub nervously tapping her fingernails on the edge making light clicking sounds. Last night, around ten o' clock, when Vittoria was finishing up the last of her homework. The Tv had been on playing in the background when suddenly a news bullitin broke. And there on the screen, live for all the world to see, was Lucretzia on the arm of Pavi Largo.
Vittoria had stared long and hard at the screen as the events leading up to this moment replayed again. Lucretzia saying something to Pavi. Then him crying and hugging her, saying Mama again and again.
All through the night Vittoria had tried to get ahold of her mother. First by calling her cell phone (it was turned off) her holo comunicator (it was left at home) then in a last ditch attempt tried calling GeneCo's hotline again and again. But she was put on call waiting for half an hour, given a answering machine with Ambers voice telling her how "greatful GeneCo is of your patronage, we care about your concerns and problems" then when she finally got a hold of a real person they thought she was a crank caller and hung up.
The rest of the night she spent worrying herself almost to the point of having a break down thinking the next news report was that her mother was now dead. She knew just knew that this was how it would end. When she heared her mother's voice she jumped up and literally burst through the bathroom at a full run. Wrapping her arms around her mother shoulders hugging her very very tightly.
"Mama..." She said looking up in her mothers face, a few tears slipping out of her eyes.. "Ero così preoccupato per te! Hanno fatto male, Mamma, siamo in pericolo?" Already Vittoria was imagning what those, for lack of a better word, people did to her mother. And how she would get revenge.
The Largo's weren't untouchable, if Vittoria had learned anything from her grandfather it was that no one was untouchable. You just had to figure out what their weakness was, and make them suffer for it.
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Lucretzia Largo
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"We-a gladly feast on-a those who would-a subdue us."
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Post by Lucretzia Largo on Aug 19, 2011 22:07:43 GMT -5
Lucretzia was a bit suprised at the tears in her youngest daughters eyes. She gently wiped them away with her finger tips and stroked her daughters hair. "Vittoria...no no. I'm-a alright, bambina." She said softly. "Here sit, you-a do not look well. You're so pale and-a you look-a tired." She gently pushed her daughter onto the sofa.
"Now-a I suppose you are-a wondering what happened last-a night. Well, I want-a you to know that-a I am the-a supposed late-a wife of Rotti Largo and mother of Luigi, Paviechi, and Carmella. It's-a....complicated Toria. I'll have to-a explain it to when you and your-a siblings are-a all together." She sighed and sat down.
"Now, I-a know that this is-a so much to take in. But I'm-a sure once you-a are ready....you'll-a get on well with your-a brothers and-a sister. And I was-a hoping that we would-a move into-a GeneCo tower by the end of the-a month. You wouldn't-a have to transfer schools if-a you didn't want-a too. But I'm-a sure that-a no school will-a turn down a Largo."
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Post by Vittoria Largo on Aug 20, 2011 21:45:08 GMT -5
Vittoria sat breathless and speechless as he mother spoke. She was...a one of the Largos. She wasn't sure what she should feel about that. On the one hand it meant that she wouldn't have to work or compete for anything ever again. The world had literaly just been handed to her.
But on the other that meant that she would have to meet and interact with her siblings. Who even she knew (despite her mother's attempts to keep her daughters nose out of the tabloids calling them 'gossip rags' and 'smear campaigns') were at best spoiled psychopathic children. And who, if she were to ever let her guard down around them, would probally end up dead and her face ending up in her older brother Pavi's collection.
"Mama." She said quietly. "I don't-a think it's-a good idea to just introduce me to them. They are all rather-a....odd. And I don't-a think any of-a us would get along, plus are you sure that they-a want you in their lives? They are all adults now, they-a might still be angry at you. And I'm-a willing to-a bet that none of them are-a thrilled about me either."
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Lucretzia Largo
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"We-a gladly feast on-a those who would-a subdue us."
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Post by Lucretzia Largo on Aug 26, 2011 16:49:44 GMT -5
"Luigi and Pavi want-a me in their-a lives. I know-a that for a fact, they were both-a practically attatched to-a my hips all night last-a night. I had to even-a convince them-a not to-a come here because they were-a afraid something bad would-a happen to me." Lucretzia said calmly trying to get her youngest daughter to see the light, and at least try and become part of the Largo family. "Carmella though...she's-a not so happy about me showing up again. Though-a I'm sure given enough time she'll-a accept and love me like-a her brothers." She reached over and gently took hold of Vittoria's hand.
"I know-a this is all very very difficult Vittoria. And I can-a understand why you would-a be so hesitant to get to know you're a siblings. After all you were raised in a diffrent circumstances and-a your-a brothers are-a old enough to a be your parents....but still they are-a your family. And family is everything to us, isn't it? If you won't do-a it for them...will you please do it for-a your Mama? I just want my children to-a get along and for us to-a be a family again."
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Post by Vittoria Largo on Aug 26, 2011 18:22:36 GMT -5
Vittoria made a face, a half scowl and a almost eye roll. She hated when her mother asked her to do things for her in that polite/sweet way, mostly because it always worked. She gave a small sigh. "I will-a go if-a the other three, or two anyway, want-a me there. And if you promise not to leave me alone with all three of them for more than fifteen minutes."
Vittoria didn't like the thought of being with all three of them at once...one at a time maybe as she was certain she could at least outsmart them. But three at a time would be a challange and considering who they were Vittoria wasn't about to go up against all three at once until she knew their weaknesses.
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Lucretzia Largo
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"We-a gladly feast on-a those who would-a subdue us."
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Post by Lucretzia Largo on Aug 26, 2011 21:06:10 GMT -5
"I promise." Lucretzia said wrapping her arms around her youngest and pulling Vittoria towards her. Planting a kiss on the top of her daughters head. She closed her eyes and prayed to The Madonna that everything would go alright. And that atleast Toria would try and get to know her siblings, and that Luigi, Pavi, and Carmella would try and accept that they had a younger sibling. It would not be easy, but hopefully with a little faith, patience, and guidance her children would be on the right path.
"Tu sei prezioso per me." She whispered to her daughter, a phrase she had said to Vittoria a hundred times growing up, and deep inside she swore she would say it every single day to her other three children when ever she had the chance.
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