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Building A Bloodbath

Chapter: Meeting The Largos

Luigi stood beside his siblings as they waited where their father had told them to.

"Luigi, this is boring." whined a ten year old Carmella, tugging at his coat impatiently. She was still young, naturally adorable, and innocent. Far from when the world would know her as Amber Sweet.

Luigi sighed in annoyance. His father's patience for him was getting thinner and thinner and he could not let his siblings ruin this evening, or let them piss him off to the point that he ruined it. If either happened, his father would blame him and only him.

"Will you shut up? Pop told us to be here, dressed nice, and behaving. Now, quit fidgeting and shut your trap." ordered Luigi, his voice firm. Carmella knew better than to disobey her brother when he used that tone of voice, so she stood still and pouted.

To Luigi's left, Pavi was eyeing a new SurGen that was enjoying her dinner. Hearing his brother speaking to Carmella, he thought he could get away for a moment and woo the woman to his bed for the evening. His feet barely moved in her direction before a strong hand grabbed the back of his collar and yanked him so hard he nearly choked. The same hand spun him around.

"Stay here, you whore." snarled Luigi.

"But, The Pavi likes that-a Bella." whined Pavi. Luigi began to see red, he hated the whining from Carmella or Pavi. He hated whining in general.

"I don't fucking care. Control your pecker for once."

"The Pavi just-a wants to have-a some fun, Brother." argued Pavi, the whining out of his voice when he saw his brother getting pissed over it. Pavi wasn't as dumb as people thought and knew better than to wave a red flag in front of a bull, which is exactly what irritating Luigi would be right now.

"I said no. Don't fucking argue with me, you stupid shit." insulted Luigi, then he sighed in relief as he saw their father approaching them. Marni was at his side, as was becoming usual, and the new woman he was introducing to them was beside Marni.

Seeing Rotti's offspring in the distance, Marni slid her hand out of his and leaned towards Mag.

"I want to warn you about Rotti's kids." whispered Marni, her friend couldn't see but turned her head towards her voice and nodded. Rotti heard this and took no offense, he'd have done it himself if Marni had told him she wanted to.

"Carmella is the youngest, she's ten. She is generally very sweet but she's prone to temper tantrums. She's the best behaved around other people though and she's never disrespectful to adults unless she's very upset and backtalks Rotti. Pavi is the middle child, he's eighteen. He's very very prone to flirting and is likely to do all he can to convince you to sleep with him, he's quite the accomplished womanizer. He's also very good at keeping people in a good mood if they aren't his siblings, he's good to have around if you're not alone with him. The oldest is Luigi, he's twenty-four. Luigi is very business oriented, to the point, intelligent, but very tempermental and agressive. He can be kind when he wants to but he's annoyed so easily and is so explosive that it usually doesn't last long. None of them are going to hurt you at all but I just wanna warn you how extreme they can be." whispered Marni, Mag nodded.

"I'm sure it will be fine." said Mag, even while speaking her voice seemed musical. They reached Rotti's kid and Marni stayed nearer Mag but slid her hand into Rotti's again.

"This is Marni's friend Mag, she will be working for us as the Voice Of GeneCo. She will be doing some of our advertising and singing for the opera that we sponser." announced Rotti. He couldn't hold back a smile when his baby girl stepped forward and loosely shook Mag's hand.

"I'm Carmella, you're pretty." she said, Mag smiled and little Carmella beamed at the response.

"Thank you very much Carmella, you're a very sweet girl." said Mag, letting go of the tiny hand. Luigi moved to step forward but Pavi stomped on his foot and got there first. Luigi's hands twitched and he slightly reached them out to strangle Pavi but one look from his father caused him to bottle up his outburst and step back. Pavi brought Mag's hand to his lips and lightly pressed his soft and warm lips to it, causing the young woman to blush a bit. She wasn't used to men flirting with her, most just took advantage of her disability.

"Hello, Bella. I am The Pavi, at-a your service." he said using his most melt-worthy voice. Mag was surprised by and naturally a little attracted to him from his voice. She remembered Rotti saying that Pavi's mother only spoke Italian and so also had a very strong accent but she still hadn't expected Pavi's accent to be that heavy.

"Very nice to meet you, Pavi." said Mag. Luigi rolled his eyes and made sure he stomped harder than planned on Pavi's foot as he approached Mag. He received a glare from his father for being immature but ignored it.

Mag felt a bigger, rougher hand take hers and give her an authoritive handshake.

"I'm Luigi, it's good to finally meet you." he said. Mag noticed his voice was rougher and more firm than his brother's, she couldn't wait to get her eyes and finally see what all these people looked like.

"I'm very happy to finally meet you." replied Mag. Luigi couldn't help but smile when he noticed that during their handshake Mag had tried to respond with the same type of handshake but her much smaller hand couldn't nearly match his. When he let go of her hand and went back to his siblins he stomped on Pavi's other foot, for good measure. He believed in constantly reminding his brother who was the "alpha male".

"Are you really blind?" asked Carmella, innocently.

"Of course she is, stupid. Who would lie about that?" snarled Luigi, having no patience for stupid questions.

"Shut up, Luigi!" snarled Carmella, in reply. She tried to slam her tiny foot down on top of his the way she saw him do to Pavi but he only laughed at her. Rotti decided to intervene before either of them lost their temper too badly, giving Pavi a dirty look for laughing.

"Enough. Luigi, don't call your sister stupid. Carmella, problems are not solved with violence." he siad, internally noting that he was being a hypocrit.

"Yes, sweetheart. I really am blind." said Mag, kindly. Carmella ignored her brother's chuckling and gave Mag her full attention.

"Why?" she asked.

"I was born blind, I've never been able to see."

"That's sad."

"She will see very soon, Carmella." said Rotti.

"How, Daddy?" asked Carmella. He now had Pavi and Luigi's full attention as well due to curiosity.

"We can give her eyes?" asked Luigi, not knowing such an advancement had been made already.

"We can and we are. Tomorrow morning she has the surgery." said Rotti.

"Interesting." muttered Luigi, marvelling at just what the SurGens would come up with next.

"I'm glad you think so." said Rotti.

"Why?" asked Luigi, a bit suspicious of the look his father was giving him.

"You'll be escorting her for me." he announced. It took some extreme effort but Luigi managed to not sigh.

"Okay." he said, nodding to his father.

"Good, now let's go eat." said Rotti.

Mag found dinner to be quite an amusing event, even without sight. She was placed next to Carmella, with Luigi on the little girl's other side because he refused to sit by Pavi. Mag was quite grateful to be sitting next to the little girl, they had a pleasant conversation all through dinner. Rotti and Marni kept to each other mostly, almost as if no one else was present. Luigi and Pavi had an insult/threat battle all throughout dinner that seemed to be completely normal for the household at dinner time. Thankfully, it was only words. At least until dessert when Pavi acted just a little too boldy in response to one of Luigi's insults.

"Just cake, huh? I thought you'd order a popsickle, faggot." taunted Luigi when Pavi got his dessert. Pavi's response was to place a bit of cake on his fork and flick it at Luigi's face. Mag didn't see this, of course, but heard and felt the crash as Luigi dove across the table and began strangling his brother.

"Enough!" shouted Rotti, standing up.

"Popa, you-a see what brother-a did?" exclaimed a breathless Pavi.

"Silence, Paviche! You are just as responsible! I will not have my sons acting like wild animals!"

"He fucking started it!" exclaimed Luigi, furious.

"Luigi Antonio, I don't want to hear another word out of your mouth! Or your brother's! Go to your rooms, now!" barked Rotti. Both young men left the room, Luigi whipping a chair into the hall on his way out. It narrowly missed Pavi who ran the rest of the way to his room so that Luigi couldn't continue exacting revenge.

Rotti turned to his daughter and the other two women.

"Marni, Mag I apoligize for my sons' behavior. I hope you'll forgive their rudeness." said Rotti, his voice much softer than when he had scolded his sons.

"It's alright, dear, I've seen them like that before." said Marni, not upset at all. Mag was a little shocked, despite Marni's warnings.

"Brothers fight, Rotti, you needn't apologize for that." said Mag, recovering herself quite well and waving off the incident.

"My brothers are just stupid." said Carmella, Mag chuckled at the very sisterly comment.

"I'm glad you're all okay after that little escapade. I suggest we all head to bed now." declared Rotti.

Later that night, Mag's nerves wouldn't allow her much rest. She was too nervous and excited about the prospect of being able to see. She had also been kept awake by sounds of destruction from Luigi's room and very audible sexual sounds from Pavi's room until the early hours of the morning.

Once she did rest, she was awakened all too soon for the biggest change of her life.

*( thats the beginning...I hope you enjoyed it...I wanna know all of what you think of it...love it, hate it...let me know...)*