Disclaimer: I only own Anita and the idea.
Pavi's Story
"Pavi, go and hide!" said his mother in her thick Italian accent.
"But mamma! What's wrong?" asked the little boy, clearly worried for his mother. They were in the middle of dinner.
"Nothing. Go hide. We can play hide and go seek. Just go." Anita was trying to get her son out of sight before he came.
"Yes, Mamma." said the little boy.
"Okay Pavi, go hide in the-" Merda! Where could her son hide?
"I'll hide in the basement Mamma." Pavi said. Cazzo! She could hear him coming!
"Yes, Pavi. Go hide there. I love you, Il mio ometto." She knew what was coming.
Her son hugged her for what she knew would be the last time.
"Go hide, Pavi" she said. He went. Not a minute later, a tall figure burst through the door. A Repo Man. He was holding a scalpel, and she had the feeling it wasn't for giving facelifts.
"Oh, I see why Rotti took a liking to you, pretty girl. You'll look lovely defaced and decapitated." he said it in a way that left her with no doubt he was serious.
"Vaffanculo!" she spat at him.
"Very colorful language, Italian. Prendero il tuo bel viso. Si fara male." He said. She tried to move, but he caught her by her neck. She couldn't breathe.
"You'll make beautiful music." he murmured. What was this guy talking about? She soon found out. He brought the scalpel up to her temple and began cutting. He gave a satisfactory grin when he was done. He'd decided not to dehead her. Her face was now lying on the counter. He left.
"Mamma? Where are you? Are you looking?" Pavi called. He'd been hiding in the basement. He gasped at the scene that lay before him. He cried. Then he saw his Mamma's face. He picked it up and pressed it against his own. He decided then and there that he would never be without her.
Author's Note: Sorry about the Italian swears, but I found it necessary to make it This way. Translations: Merda means Shit, Cazzo means fuck, Il mio ometto means My little man, Vaffanculo means fuck off, Prendero il tuo bel viso. Si fara male. means I will take your lovely face. It will hurt. I hope you liked my sad story. Reviews are loved.