Post by Vittoria Largo on Oct 22, 2011 4:50:56 GMT -5
Yeah I'm not much of a writer I barely have enough time to think about things to write let alone do them. That being said I've done a couple things that I'll probally post.
The first thing is a song fic. The song is by the Pierces and it's called Secret. Because this is Repo! The Genetic Opera so Toria is singing this throughout the fic.
Secret:
"Got a secret
Can you keep it?
Swear this one you'll save
Better lock it, in your pocket
Taking this one to the grave
If I show you then I know you
Won't tell what I said"
The youngest Largo sang to herself in the mirror as she brushed her hair, getting ready for the day ahead. Despite the calm setting and voice Vittoria was...rather upset. Though you wouldn't know it from looking at her, on the outside she was just as calm and emotionless as ever. But inside her rage burned like a thousand infernoes.
And all because she had confided in the wrong Genetern. A very stupid mistake on her part. A mistake she wouldn't be making again, but she still had to ensure that said Genetern wasn't going to blab her secret to the wrong ears. (Like say her schoolmates.) Plus the stupid girl, and others like her, needed to be taught that just because she was the youngest Largo didn't mean she was any less malicious.
"Cause two can keep a secret
If one of them is dead…"
She put the finishing touches on herself, a dab of lipstick and blush. Vittoria never went for the heavily made up look, whenever she thought it garish and unrefined. Plus people who changed how they looked drastically were usualy hiding something.
As she made her way down stairs she noticed that several of the Geneterns were well, looking at her strangely. That wasn't so unusual, she was used to being the 'odd girl' but these girls were giving her and almost....mocking look. Teasing. She turned on one suddenly.
"Why do you smile
Like you have told a secret?"
"I-I-I...um." The woman stammared backing away from Vittoria's icy gaze. Unlike her siblings she was unperdictable. With Pavi and Luigi you'd end up dead, and sometimes with Amber as well. But Vittoria....you never knew. "I wasn't saying anything about you at all. I swear!" the frightened Genetern pleaded.
That was the wrong answer. Vittoria reached out and grabbed the woman by the hair bringing her face to face with the teen girl.
"Now you're telling lies
Cause you're the one to keep it
But no one keeps a secret
No one keeps a secret...
I suggest you-a start talking, or would-a you like to see the-a project I'm-a working on for-a school? It's-a very intresting. It's-a based on the classical conditioning of-a Ivan Pavlov's dogs. I'm wondering...would it be-a possible to condition a human being to-a behave like-a dog. Given the-a proper conditioning."
She looked into the frightened womans face, as cold and emotionless as ever. Letting the threat hang there for several minutes.
"One of the other Geneterns, she said that you've um...never started your period. That you're still technically a little girl, just a little girl."
Vittoria blushed a little bit at that. She hated being called a little girl, hated how everyone underestimated her because of her age and gender. It also embarassed her that she still hadn't reached full puberty yet, and that apparently she was the only girl at her school who hadn't. That they were considered young adults simply because their bodies developed faster than hers, that they got to male attention because of this as well. While she was just "Little Toria" to most people outside the GeneCo tower.
"You're dismissed." Vittoria said coldly."And don't-a you dare tell anyone about what-a we discussed here." The frightened Genetern ran off, thankful that this day she survived an encounter with Vittoria Donatella Largo.
As she continued on down the hallway she sang to herself under her breath musing as to why the Genetern she had confided in breifly had told.
"Why when we do our darkest deeds
Do we tell?
They burn in our brains
Become a living hell
Cause everyone tells
Everyone tells…"
"Got a secret
Can you keep it?
Swear this one you'll save
Better lock it, in your pocket
Taking this one to the grave
If I show you then I know you
Won't tell what I said
Cause two can keep a secret
If one of them is dead…"
Toria knew where to find the woman, and had she been a normal fifteen year old girl she would've confronted her. But as the evidence clearly showed, Vittoria was no ordinary (or sane) teenage girl. Instead she went back to her room and rumaged around her closet, pulling out a secret panel. Revealing several vials of diffent colored liquids. She selected one that read Atropa belladonna, also known as Deadly Nightshade.
"Belladonna per una belladonna" She smiled to herself placing the vial and eyedropper in her dresses pocket. Her next plan of action had to be carefully planned. She didn't want to be caught, especially because this particular Genetern was one of Pavi's favorites. And even she wasn't sure her brother would help her dispose of this pest.
She snuck into the woman's locker, she knew from observing her that this particular Genetern ate lunch from home. To better count her calories. Vittoria easily undid the lock, as a Largo nothing in GeneCo towers was forbidden to her. Quickly Vittoria took out the contents of the womans lunch, dripping poison carefully into her water, sandwhich, and other items of food that would mask the Belladonna's bitter taste.
Then she waited in the corner of the room for the woman to show up. She didn't have to wait long, the Genetern in question entered the room, a tall blonde with straight hair worn in a high ponytail arrived. And went straight for her lunch, she sat down and gulped down ther water.
"Buon giorno, signorina." Vittoria said walking up behind the woman she then took a seat across from her. "And-a how are you this-a day."
"I'm well thank you..." The Genetern said smiling, unaware how close she was to death. As they chit-chatted mostly about fashion and the latest surgeries the Genetern's face began to become red, her pupils dilated and she began to cough. Soon she was doubled over and slid out of her chair and was now on her hands and knees gagging. That's when she realized something wasn't right about the way her lunch had tasted...
Vittoria smiled then, looking directly into the woman's eyes. Letting her know it was because of her that she was feeling so ill. And why she was doing this to her in the first place. She got off her chair and lowered her self to the womans face. Removing the red eyesheild so that she could look at her better. Cold ice blue eyes looked into shocked and pained brown ones.
"Look into my eyes
Now you're getting sleepy
Are you hypnotized
By secrets that you're keeping?
I know what you're keeping
I know what you're keeping"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The Genetern gasped over and over again her voice getting hoarser and fainter each time. Vittoria shook her head.
"One would-a think after all the-a time you've a spent with my fratelli you would-a know better then to-a cross a member of the-a Largo clan..."
Vittoria got up and locked the door to the cafeteria. So it was just the two of them. Singing pleasently to herself as she did so.
"Got a secret
Can you keep it?
Swear this one you'll save
Better lock it, in your pocket
Taking this one to the grave
If I show you then I know you
Won't tell what I said
Cause two can keep a secret
If one of them is dead…"
"Do you-a remember what-a you told me, signora?" Vittoria said looking down at the Genetern who was now on her back gasping, holding onto her throat.
Breifly the scene from two weeks ago played in both their minds.
"Signora"?
"Yes Miss Vittoria?"
"I have something I want to tell you, but you have to promise to never tell anyone."
"I promise."
"Do you-a swear on your-a life?
"I swear on my life."
"You-a brought this onto yourself. After all,
You swore you'd never tell…
You swore you'd never tell…"
"Please...don't." The Genetern was almost on the verge of sobbing now. She didn't even know why she told the other Geneterns Vittoria's secret. The other girls were just comparing notes about the Largo siblings. And she was the only one who knew anything about the mysterious younger Largo. So she just had to share.
Not that Vittoria cared. This woman had crossed her and now she would pay for it with her life. Just like she promised.
"You swore you'd never tell…
You swore you'd never tell…"
Vittoria sang coldly as the woman on the floor was moments away from passing out. Now to dispose of the body, she couldn't dump it with the spare parts, it was poisoned. And thus bad for bussiness.
But like any good strategist Toria was prepared. She grabbed the woman by the legs and dragged her across the floor, using a back entrance out of the employees cafeteria's kitchen. There a delivery truck sat unattended. Vitorria tossed the woman in he bed of the truck and picked the lock quickly using the screwdriver attatchment on her Swiss army knife. As soon as the door was unlocked she hen got to work hot wiring the car using the same attachment along with the lighter in the car. Soon the engine started and Vittoria carefully pulled out of the driveway and onto the road.
"Got a secret
Can you keep it?
Swear this one you'll save
Better lock it, in your pocket
Taking this one to the grave
If I show you then I know you
Won't tell what I said
Cause two can keep a secret
If one of them is dead…"
While she didn't officially didn't even have a drivers permit, Vittoria did have experiance driving, in Italy it was legal to own and opperate a moped at the age of fourteen. And Vittoria found that the two vehicles pretty much operated the same way, so she began stealing cars and taking them for spins ever since. And due to her impecable driving skills she never got caught or pulled over.
Soon she arrived to the very spot where she had planned to dump the body. A new GeneCo werehouse was going to be going up soon. And just now they had dug a very deep pit for the basement and would set the cement first thing in the morning. A perfect place to hide an unwanted body.
"Got a secret
Can you keep it
Swear this one you'll save
Better lock it, in your pocket
Taking this one to the grave."
Vittoria sang to herself, dragging the girl out of the truck and pushing her over the side of the hole. She landed with a thud and Toria jumped in after her. Just in case the body would be found she grabbed a shovel and began to dig a hole. Not minding for a second the dirt, worms and debris she came in contact with. Unlike her sibling Vittoria knew that in order to get ahead you had to get dirty sometimes.
"If I show you then I know you
Won't tell what I said
Cause two can keep a secret
If one of them is dead..."
That's when the woman stired. Apparently the poison hadn't quite knocked her out. Vittoria waisting no time worked faster on her project, her singing increasing as well, with each word sung a shovel full of dirt was tossed aside. If that woman screamed or yelled for help, and someone heared her Vittoria would be in deep deep trouble.
"Got a secret
Can you keep it
Swear this one you'll save
Better lock it, in your pocket
Taking this one to the grave
If I show you then I know you
Won't tell what I said
Cause two can keep a secret
If one of them is dead."
The still struggling Genetern was about to move when Vittoria hit her with the shovel, bringing it down hard on the womans muddy face, till it was equal parts red as well as brown. The Largo girl didn't know if the blow finally killed the woman, nor did she care.
Just so long as it silenced her. She rolled the woman into the medium grave, adjusting her body so that her knees were against her chest to better fit into her tight earthen crypt. Without noise, incase someone heared the thud of the earth, Vittoria pushed the earth over the ex-Genetern till it seemed the Earth had never been disturbed. She then climbed carefully out of the hole getting back into the truck. Breifly she glanced in the mirror.
She was covered in dirt, she wiped her face with a rag as best she could, and hopefully she could come up with a convincing cover story just incase one of her siblings (or worse he mother) discovered her sneaking back into the GeneCo tower.
But even if she was caught, or punished, she accomplished much tonight. Got revenge on someone who wronged her, made her dominace over the Geneterns known quite clearly, got practice in driving a pick up and hotwiring.
She smiled her Mona Lisa smile remembering the old saying.
"Yes two can keep a secret
If one of us is…. Dead."
And with that Vittoria drove back to the GeneCo tower satisfied with the nights events.
The first thing is a song fic. The song is by the Pierces and it's called Secret. Because this is Repo! The Genetic Opera so Toria is singing this throughout the fic.
Secret:
"Got a secret
Can you keep it?
Swear this one you'll save
Better lock it, in your pocket
Taking this one to the grave
If I show you then I know you
Won't tell what I said"
The youngest Largo sang to herself in the mirror as she brushed her hair, getting ready for the day ahead. Despite the calm setting and voice Vittoria was...rather upset. Though you wouldn't know it from looking at her, on the outside she was just as calm and emotionless as ever. But inside her rage burned like a thousand infernoes.
And all because she had confided in the wrong Genetern. A very stupid mistake on her part. A mistake she wouldn't be making again, but she still had to ensure that said Genetern wasn't going to blab her secret to the wrong ears. (Like say her schoolmates.) Plus the stupid girl, and others like her, needed to be taught that just because she was the youngest Largo didn't mean she was any less malicious.
"Cause two can keep a secret
If one of them is dead…"
She put the finishing touches on herself, a dab of lipstick and blush. Vittoria never went for the heavily made up look, whenever she thought it garish and unrefined. Plus people who changed how they looked drastically were usualy hiding something.
As she made her way down stairs she noticed that several of the Geneterns were well, looking at her strangely. That wasn't so unusual, she was used to being the 'odd girl' but these girls were giving her and almost....mocking look. Teasing. She turned on one suddenly.
"Why do you smile
Like you have told a secret?"
"I-I-I...um." The woman stammared backing away from Vittoria's icy gaze. Unlike her siblings she was unperdictable. With Pavi and Luigi you'd end up dead, and sometimes with Amber as well. But Vittoria....you never knew. "I wasn't saying anything about you at all. I swear!" the frightened Genetern pleaded.
That was the wrong answer. Vittoria reached out and grabbed the woman by the hair bringing her face to face with the teen girl.
"Now you're telling lies
Cause you're the one to keep it
But no one keeps a secret
No one keeps a secret...
I suggest you-a start talking, or would-a you like to see the-a project I'm-a working on for-a school? It's-a very intresting. It's-a based on the classical conditioning of-a Ivan Pavlov's dogs. I'm wondering...would it be-a possible to condition a human being to-a behave like-a dog. Given the-a proper conditioning."
She looked into the frightened womans face, as cold and emotionless as ever. Letting the threat hang there for several minutes.
"One of the other Geneterns, she said that you've um...never started your period. That you're still technically a little girl, just a little girl."
Vittoria blushed a little bit at that. She hated being called a little girl, hated how everyone underestimated her because of her age and gender. It also embarassed her that she still hadn't reached full puberty yet, and that apparently she was the only girl at her school who hadn't. That they were considered young adults simply because their bodies developed faster than hers, that they got to male attention because of this as well. While she was just "Little Toria" to most people outside the GeneCo tower.
"You're dismissed." Vittoria said coldly."And don't-a you dare tell anyone about what-a we discussed here." The frightened Genetern ran off, thankful that this day she survived an encounter with Vittoria Donatella Largo.
As she continued on down the hallway she sang to herself under her breath musing as to why the Genetern she had confided in breifly had told.
"Why when we do our darkest deeds
Do we tell?
They burn in our brains
Become a living hell
Cause everyone tells
Everyone tells…"
"Got a secret
Can you keep it?
Swear this one you'll save
Better lock it, in your pocket
Taking this one to the grave
If I show you then I know you
Won't tell what I said
Cause two can keep a secret
If one of them is dead…"
Toria knew where to find the woman, and had she been a normal fifteen year old girl she would've confronted her. But as the evidence clearly showed, Vittoria was no ordinary (or sane) teenage girl. Instead she went back to her room and rumaged around her closet, pulling out a secret panel. Revealing several vials of diffent colored liquids. She selected one that read Atropa belladonna, also known as Deadly Nightshade.
"Belladonna per una belladonna" She smiled to herself placing the vial and eyedropper in her dresses pocket. Her next plan of action had to be carefully planned. She didn't want to be caught, especially because this particular Genetern was one of Pavi's favorites. And even she wasn't sure her brother would help her dispose of this pest.
She snuck into the woman's locker, she knew from observing her that this particular Genetern ate lunch from home. To better count her calories. Vittoria easily undid the lock, as a Largo nothing in GeneCo towers was forbidden to her. Quickly Vittoria took out the contents of the womans lunch, dripping poison carefully into her water, sandwhich, and other items of food that would mask the Belladonna's bitter taste.
Then she waited in the corner of the room for the woman to show up. She didn't have to wait long, the Genetern in question entered the room, a tall blonde with straight hair worn in a high ponytail arrived. And went straight for her lunch, she sat down and gulped down ther water.
"Buon giorno, signorina." Vittoria said walking up behind the woman she then took a seat across from her. "And-a how are you this-a day."
"I'm well thank you..." The Genetern said smiling, unaware how close she was to death. As they chit-chatted mostly about fashion and the latest surgeries the Genetern's face began to become red, her pupils dilated and she began to cough. Soon she was doubled over and slid out of her chair and was now on her hands and knees gagging. That's when she realized something wasn't right about the way her lunch had tasted...
Vittoria smiled then, looking directly into the woman's eyes. Letting her know it was because of her that she was feeling so ill. And why she was doing this to her in the first place. She got off her chair and lowered her self to the womans face. Removing the red eyesheild so that she could look at her better. Cold ice blue eyes looked into shocked and pained brown ones.
"Look into my eyes
Now you're getting sleepy
Are you hypnotized
By secrets that you're keeping?
I know what you're keeping
I know what you're keeping"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The Genetern gasped over and over again her voice getting hoarser and fainter each time. Vittoria shook her head.
"One would-a think after all the-a time you've a spent with my fratelli you would-a know better then to-a cross a member of the-a Largo clan..."
Vittoria got up and locked the door to the cafeteria. So it was just the two of them. Singing pleasently to herself as she did so.
"Got a secret
Can you keep it?
Swear this one you'll save
Better lock it, in your pocket
Taking this one to the grave
If I show you then I know you
Won't tell what I said
Cause two can keep a secret
If one of them is dead…"
"Do you-a remember what-a you told me, signora?" Vittoria said looking down at the Genetern who was now on her back gasping, holding onto her throat.
Breifly the scene from two weeks ago played in both their minds.
"Signora"?
"Yes Miss Vittoria?"
"I have something I want to tell you, but you have to promise to never tell anyone."
"I promise."
"Do you-a swear on your-a life?
"I swear on my life."
"You-a brought this onto yourself. After all,
You swore you'd never tell…
You swore you'd never tell…"
"Please...don't." The Genetern was almost on the verge of sobbing now. She didn't even know why she told the other Geneterns Vittoria's secret. The other girls were just comparing notes about the Largo siblings. And she was the only one who knew anything about the mysterious younger Largo. So she just had to share.
Not that Vittoria cared. This woman had crossed her and now she would pay for it with her life. Just like she promised.
"You swore you'd never tell…
You swore you'd never tell…"
Vittoria sang coldly as the woman on the floor was moments away from passing out. Now to dispose of the body, she couldn't dump it with the spare parts, it was poisoned. And thus bad for bussiness.
But like any good strategist Toria was prepared. She grabbed the woman by the legs and dragged her across the floor, using a back entrance out of the employees cafeteria's kitchen. There a delivery truck sat unattended. Vitorria tossed the woman in he bed of the truck and picked the lock quickly using the screwdriver attatchment on her Swiss army knife. As soon as the door was unlocked she hen got to work hot wiring the car using the same attachment along with the lighter in the car. Soon the engine started and Vittoria carefully pulled out of the driveway and onto the road.
"Got a secret
Can you keep it?
Swear this one you'll save
Better lock it, in your pocket
Taking this one to the grave
If I show you then I know you
Won't tell what I said
Cause two can keep a secret
If one of them is dead…"
While she didn't officially didn't even have a drivers permit, Vittoria did have experiance driving, in Italy it was legal to own and opperate a moped at the age of fourteen. And Vittoria found that the two vehicles pretty much operated the same way, so she began stealing cars and taking them for spins ever since. And due to her impecable driving skills she never got caught or pulled over.
Soon she arrived to the very spot where she had planned to dump the body. A new GeneCo werehouse was going to be going up soon. And just now they had dug a very deep pit for the basement and would set the cement first thing in the morning. A perfect place to hide an unwanted body.
"Got a secret
Can you keep it
Swear this one you'll save
Better lock it, in your pocket
Taking this one to the grave."
Vittoria sang to herself, dragging the girl out of the truck and pushing her over the side of the hole. She landed with a thud and Toria jumped in after her. Just in case the body would be found she grabbed a shovel and began to dig a hole. Not minding for a second the dirt, worms and debris she came in contact with. Unlike her sibling Vittoria knew that in order to get ahead you had to get dirty sometimes.
"If I show you then I know you
Won't tell what I said
Cause two can keep a secret
If one of them is dead..."
That's when the woman stired. Apparently the poison hadn't quite knocked her out. Vittoria waisting no time worked faster on her project, her singing increasing as well, with each word sung a shovel full of dirt was tossed aside. If that woman screamed or yelled for help, and someone heared her Vittoria would be in deep deep trouble.
"Got a secret
Can you keep it
Swear this one you'll save
Better lock it, in your pocket
Taking this one to the grave
If I show you then I know you
Won't tell what I said
Cause two can keep a secret
If one of them is dead."
The still struggling Genetern was about to move when Vittoria hit her with the shovel, bringing it down hard on the womans muddy face, till it was equal parts red as well as brown. The Largo girl didn't know if the blow finally killed the woman, nor did she care.
Just so long as it silenced her. She rolled the woman into the medium grave, adjusting her body so that her knees were against her chest to better fit into her tight earthen crypt. Without noise, incase someone heared the thud of the earth, Vittoria pushed the earth over the ex-Genetern till it seemed the Earth had never been disturbed. She then climbed carefully out of the hole getting back into the truck. Breifly she glanced in the mirror.
She was covered in dirt, she wiped her face with a rag as best she could, and hopefully she could come up with a convincing cover story just incase one of her siblings (or worse he mother) discovered her sneaking back into the GeneCo tower.
But even if she was caught, or punished, she accomplished much tonight. Got revenge on someone who wronged her, made her dominace over the Geneterns known quite clearly, got practice in driving a pick up and hotwiring.
She smiled her Mona Lisa smile remembering the old saying.
"Yes two can keep a secret
If one of us is…. Dead."
And with that Vittoria drove back to the GeneCo tower satisfied with the nights events.