Author Note: I do not own Assassins Creed or Ezio, depite how much I wish I did, but Sopherina is mine :)
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"It's all your fault puttana!" My sister yelled at me with her hands tightly around my neck.
"Padre left because of you!" Dark spots were interfering with my vision as my body gasped and burned for oxygen.
But none of that mattered, my father was gone and he was never coming back. I'd never see his smiling face, or hear his rough, husky laugh. My brother screams refocused me back to the current situation. I was going to die.
The pain only got worse, till finally my sorella's and fratello's face was consumed by darkness, and the pain subsided.
For someone who just died, i felt at ease. I tried to open my eyes only to be blinded with a bright light.
"Fiorella?" I called out to my sister,only to be answered with silence.
Looking at my surroundings it appeared that I was in a white room, until I noticed light shadows of people passing right by me, as if they couldn't see me.
Until I noticed two boys, facing each other deep in conversation. As I got closer I noticed that they seemed to be fratelli, and not boys but indeed men. Both were tall, around six feet in height, with broad shoulders. The one to left seemed a bit older and taller with olive like complexion much like my own with dark hair cropped short surrounding his face, his dark eyes held such warmth, he was indeed very handsome.
Glancing over to the one on the right I felt my heart stop. Handsome wasn't nearly enough to describe this man. Like his brother his olive tone skin glistened with sweat. His golden orbs held a mischievous yet suave glint in them. His dark bangs surrounded his face while the rest was pulled back with a red ribbon. Lowering my eyes to his lips is when I noticed a jagged cut bleeding freely.
I couldn't control my self; it was as if my body had a mind of its own. It wasn't until my fingertips came in contact with his flesh did the fratelli notice my presence, and my surroundings became clear and sharp. Their gaze's snapped to my face in shock.
"E sei bella?" The older of the two asked. I was about to respond, till once again darkness threatened to consume me as my body fell limp. I was consumed my warmth instead of a hard impact that I expected.
"Sei un angelo?" I whispered before i was englufed completely in the dark.
Here are the translations, hope you liked it. Review!
Puttana= Whore
Padre= Father
Fratelli= Brothers
E sei bella?= Who are you beautiful?
Sei un angelo?= Are you an angel