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Jessica's P.O.V.s will be written by my friend, thatgirlthatdoestuff ( u/6845709/thatgirlthatdoestuff)

And the rest of the P.O.V.s will be done by me!


~~Change of P.O.V.!~~

Violet stared out the window, wonder glazing her eyes, as she looked at her new neighbourhood. There weren't many houses around, but that didn't matter. What really surprised her was how pretty the area was. It seemed as if it was in the middle of a forest! Or at least next to it before the road took off in the direction of the city.

''You liking it so far, doll?'' Allen asked.

''Yeah! The forest is so pretty! I can't wait to explore it!''

At that comment, James felt a smile creep onto his face. It was nice to know someone else seemed to have an interest in nature like him. Maybe he could take her camping one day.

''Well, here we are! Home!'' Oliver exclaimed merrily.

''Uwaah!''

The car had stopped in front of a large house a bit away from the rest. It was painted a pastel pink, while the roof and the windows were a cream colour, and the door was purely white. An interesting use of colours, but Violet loved it. She also noticed that it was placed close to the forest, so she was definitely going on an expedition as soon as she could.

Everyone got out of the car, Francois getting Violet's suitcase and heading inside, the little girl following suit. Once she was inside and passed the tiny entrance sector, however, she stopped in her tracks, mouth open to the floor and eyes sparkling in amazement.

The inside of the house was beautiful; the coral painted walls contrasted with the polished wooden floor, and the glass windows let the sun filter through the white curtains, showering everything with a golden hue. Pretty and inviting furniture coated the living room, the sofas plush looking, with their pastel pink pillows and white cushions, and a fireplace at the side gave the promise of warm fires and cosy times. There were some house plants here and there, and many frames decorated the walls with family and individual pictures.

On a wooden table against the wall there was a plasma television, with various games consoles and many videogames neatly placed in rows on a counter incorporated to the table. To the right there was an open door that led to what seemed to be the kitchen, and at the back and to the left it continued on a little hallway, probably leading to more rooms. The stairs that lead to the second (and maybe even third floor!) were on the back and to the right.

Oh, she was going to have so much fun exploring this place!

''Violet, poppet, would you like to see your room or eat first?''

''I want to see my room!'' She answered excitedly, making the freckled man giggle.

Taking his daughter's suitcase in one hand and his daughter's tiny hand on the other one, he lead her towards the stairs, allowing her to see another room connected to the kitchen and the living room. Judging by the long fancy table and various chairs Violet guessed that was the dining room. It even had a chandelier hanging from above!

They went upstairs and the fact that they had a third floor was confirmed, seeing as the stairs kept going, but they stayed on the second one. It consisted of a wide hallway with four visible doors. One at the end of the hall, one to the left, one to the right and then there was another one at the opposite end of the hall.

Oliver opened the door to the room in the left and let the girl in with a cheerful smile, ''this is your room, poppet!''

Violet brought her hands to her cheeks, ''oh my god!''

The room was spacious and painted a pastel green (all but one wall that was left as brick, though Violet didn't question it) and the wooden floor here was of a lighter tone. It also had a lamp with many crystals hanging from the ceiling!

On one side there was a big bed with pink pillows and a fuchsia cover that had tiny flowers, bees and butterflies imprinted on it; a small bedside table at its side. Opposite of the bed-resting against the brick wall-was a white desk with various compartments and some drawers, along with a white, cushioned chair. It was fairly empty, with just a desk-lamp and a couple of books, but she knew she'd fill it up in no time. She also saw two sliding doors on the same wall as the entrance, and when she opened them, Violet discovered it was a closet.

A wooden framed window let the sun through its glass, basking everything in a soft glow, and Violet felt like a little princess.

''Do you like it?''

''Like it?! I LOVE IT!'' the girl exclaimed as she ran around her huge bedroom and then tackled her father into a tight hug, ''gracias, gracias, gracias! Es un cuarto realmente hermoso y me encanta!''

The British man chuckled and returned her hug, ''I'm glad you do, but could you do me a favour and translate that?''

''I said that it's a beautiful room and that I love it,'' Violet said and blushed at her habit, ''sorry, I tend to slip into Spanish from time to time…''

''Oh, it's no problem at all, you don't need to be sorry, cupcake,'' Oliver said as he let the suitcase by the door and picked his daughter up, ''in fact, I find it amazing how you can speak two languages! Aren't you a smart, little thing~?'' he smiled and gave her round nose a kiss, making her giggle, ''Miss Emily said you talked in Spanish at first!''

''Yup! I'm from Argentina, so they had to teach me from zero when I came into the orphanage! But everyone was nice, so it wasn't difficult at all! Plus, one of the caretakers came from Mexico! So she would also teach us Spanish!''

''That's good to hear, sweetie, but if you ever need help with anything just ask me, ok?''

''Ok!''

The freckled man turned around and headed to the stairs, ''now, what do you say I start making lunch?''

''Siiiii!''

~Jessica's POV~

She watched as Flavio whined even further about his music. "U-Um, Flavio?"

"Yes Jessica?"

"I can sing, would you like me to sing a song for you?"

"That'd be amazing Sweetie!" He cheered and stopped complaining. Which Luciano sighed in relief and loosened up.

"What song would you like to hear?" The little girl told him.

"Hmmm… I don't really know. Luciano! What song should she sing?"

"I'M DRIVING!"

"She should sing Me! Me! Me!" Kuro commented.

And Flavio batted his head. "She's a child Kuro! That song and video is horrible! Like all your Hentai!"

Kuro shrugged and stared out the window again.

She blushed knowing what the word meant. Hentai. "Are you okay Jessica?"

"I-I'm fine…" She blushed, "Please, pick something else though."

"Du hast?" Lutz asked.

"I've never heard Du Hast," She commented.

Lutz smiled, "I'll show you the song later."

She smiled and listened as the whole car commented on what she should sing.

Then Luciano spoke up, "You're stressing the poor girl. Let her sing something she knows."

Everyone blinked and looked at the girl. She blinked a few times, then thought for herself what she should sing. What song? What song would everyone be okay with? That I know?

I thought about it for a moment, and thought about one of Kohai's favorite songs that I showed her, Stand by You! Perfect!

"Do you have a song?"

"Yes! I'm just trying to remember the first words…" Why are the first words always the hardest to remember?

I remembered and started out the low key tone to the song. Flavio lightly squealed when he heard my voice. But shut up to hear me better. Kuro turned his view away from the window over to me. Lutz smiled and closed his eyes and the soft tone. Luciano loosened up even more watching where he was driving. Gillen turned to my direction and softly smiled. Patting along to the beat.

When I went to the chorus, which was quick, everyone bursted with energy. And continued as the now very happy car listened to the girl singing. And once it got the the clapping, everyone other than Luciano joined more in. Kuro clapping, but not singing. While everyone else sang their hearts out. And everyone smiling.

"Luci! Come on babe! You gotta sing!" Lutz called out while clapping.

"Yeah!" Gillen cheered.

"I agree," Kuro added.

"Please!" Flavio cheered.

There was a huge pause for when the girl took a breath in the song, so did the little girl. saying, "Could you please?"

Luciano could easily refuse his brother, so and so Gillen and Kuro. Maybe even Lutz. But he couldn't refuse his little daughter.

"CAUSE I'M GONNA STAND BY YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOU!" Luciano sang loudly. Madly blushing. Gripping the wheel as to remember to focus on the road as well.

Everyone in shock and amazement started up singing again. Everyone, even Luciano and Kuro joining.

Once the song ended in the car most everyone was giggling like idiots. Including the girl. And Luciano smiled, "We're here."

~~Change of P.O.V.!~~

Violet was seating on the kitchen island, kicking her feet back and forth. She admired the cream coloured cabinets, the pastel pink fridge, the silvery utensils hanging everywhere, the light coloured counters, the pink microwave, toaster and oven, and the black and white checkered floor.

'This looks like one of those dream kitchens that appear in magazines!'

Tying the pink apron around his waist, Oliver turned to face her daughter with a bright smile, ''what should I make today, poppet? You get to choose!''

''Hm…'' Violet crossed her arms and scrunched her nose in deep thought. Food is a serious business, after all. Meanwhile, the brit marvelled at how cute his daughter was.

'So precious~!'

''Oh, oh! I know what I wanna eat!''

''What is it, dear?''

She her father with a big grin, ''anything you want, because no matter what it is, I'm sure it's going to be delicious!''

''Aww, Violet!'' Oliver wiped at his light blue eyes, removing invisible tears. He hugged Violet and filled her face with kisses, eliciting a laugh from her.

''I'll make sure to prepare the best welcoming lunch just for you, poppet!''

''Yay! Thank you!''

Placing her down, Oliver turned his daughter around and pushed her towards the door gently, ''now, off you go! It'll be a surprise~!''

After she stepped out, Oliver closed the door to the kitchen, leaving the girl standing alone in the living room. She looked around for a bit, just admiring everything. Ok, NOW, she was going to explore!

She decided to start with the two doors on the hallway.

Walking towards them, she opened one of the doors to reveal a bathroom, with stone walls and a dark, almost black, brown counter and cabinets, a marble washbasin and silvery faucet. A beautiful mirror was perched on the wall, and there was a white toilet too, just like the floor of the room.

She closed the door and tried with the one at the end of the hall, but found it was locked. Not caring too much about it, she turned in the direction of the stairs and saw that the hall continued to her left, so she walked down it, humming a little tune all the same. She found two more doors, one leading to the back-yard, but she decided to finish with the house before venturing outside.

The other door leads to a study. The walls were coloured a dark green, but the floor was of a light toned wood. To the right there was a single opened window with white-transparent like curtains. A couple of porcelain lamps were hanging around too.

Francois sat at the black desk on the back, a cigarette on his mouth, as he looked through some papers, either unaware of his daughter or just too focused to acknowledge her.

On the walls there were various bookshelves and the occasional painting, and on the left there was another door. Violet guessed it lead to another bathroom. She approached her father and peaked at his work, not saying anything so as to not disturb him.

The blonde man appreciated her silence, but he did notice her curious eyes, so he decided to at least give her an explanation of what he was doing in hopes of her going away. Taking the cigarette in between his fingers and blowing the smoke away from her, he said, ''I'm organising some documents.''

He internally winced at how uninterested and court he sounded. He was sure she would ask a question as to what the documents were about, for what, and so, but was relieved when the little girl just went 'ohhh' and gave him a small kiss on the cheek. leaving the room with a 'good luck!'.

'...Maybe adopting her wasn't such a bad idea.'

With the smallest of smiles, he kept on with his paperwork.

Meanwhile, Violet went up the stairs, since she still had to look at the remaining rooms on the second floor before going to the third one. She neared the door right next to her room, but found out it was just another bathroom. It was similar to the one she saw downstairs, but this one had white walls, a wooden counter, a creamy coloured simple floor and a fancy looking shower with bathtub included. It was more spacious too, and it had wooden shelves with towels and hygiene elements.

She closed the door and went to the door at the end of the hall to her right, which was coloured a dark red, contrasting against the soft pink of the hall's walls. It had 'KEEP OUT' and 'CAUTION: WILD ANIMALS' yellow signs on it, and she could hear a melody coming from inside, so the girl's initial curiosity only but increased.

Standing straight, she opened the door.

She stood inside a room as big as hers, but this one was actually filled with various objects. The walls were all maple coloured wooden, with some posters of what seemed to be hockey players and bands perched on them. A simple, red lamp hung from the white ceiling, and the floor was the same as in her room.

A simple desk table was pushed into the far corner, covered in worn clothes, some books, a reading lamp, some trinkets here and there, and a black laptop.

On the same wall that had a large window, currently shut, there was a simple, one-person sized bed with the Canadian flag imprinted on the covers, and on the wall opposite to it there was a closet. She could also see some kind of equipment lying around, along with some garbage and more clothes. A music player blasted rock from its place on one of the counters.

Violet saw James sitting on his desk, surfing the internet on his laptop, and he turned when he heard the door open. The two new-siblings stared at each other for a while, until James asked, ''what are you doing in my room?''

He didn't sound angry or annoyed, in fact, it seemed as if he really didn't care she was here, but the ten year old still said, ''Oh! Sorry, I didn't mean to barge in here, I was just exploring! I'll be leaving now.''

''It's fine.''

Smiling, she turned to leave.

''Hey, Violet,'' James called, and the girl looked over her shoulder, ''tell me when lunch's ready, eh,'' he said, and after some thought then added, ''please.''

''Sure!''

~~Jessica's POV~~

Everyone sighed and got out of the car. Sad the moment was gone, because they don't get it often. On the other hand, the girl's smile couldn't get any bigger, and it was getting sore from how wide it was. But she jumped out of the car right after Flavio because he got out of the car faster than Kuro. And she skipped over to the back of the car waiting for her luggage. Kuro smiled at the jumping girl and helped her get her things. Carrying it for her. She sighed with happiness still covering her expression and followed Kuro. "Thank you Kuro-chan!"

"Dōitashimashite…" He commented, smiling for a mid second and then going back to his stone face.

Having the little girl smile even somehow wider as she looked over to the… house? More like a Mansion! She stared in awe seeing the pure marble structure. Like in the Roman times, but made much early in time from then. With towering poles holding the outside of the building she'll be calling home. And the actual house carved out of marble as well stood like normal buildings around them. But this place had a nice fenced off field with gardens and healthy acres of grass covering the ground for what seemed to be miles for the girl. Her eyes starting to twinkle on their own from seeing the beauty of the place.

"Like the place?" Luciano asked kneeling down to her level looking at the house for a moment and then back at her.

"This… is… amazing! This place is so huge with great detail! I love it! I love it a lot!"

Luciano chuckled, "You'll be able to check the place out later. But we'll have to show you your room, where our rooms are, and what rules you'll have in place. Si?"

"Si," I nodded in formation.

"You're really carina, Jessica. Don't tell anyone I said that though," He sternly told me.

I blushed being called cute, but nodded, "Of course Papá!"

"That's my girl," He smiled and patted my back, "Come along now…"

I walked behind him still in awe of the cravings, seeing that it actually had carved out men and women in the stone. "Wow…" I commented. Wishing to touch the walls, but went against it still not knowing the rules.

"You can touch the walls Bella. Still be careful with items around si?"

"Si!" I chanted pressing out my chest to look more soldier like. Which earned a giggle from everyone watching the girl in awe of their home they've grown use to.

She then started to skip along side next to Luciano proudly walking and Lutz lazily walking beside them. Watching every move and look at the girl. Soaking in everything. The walls were covered from my feet to my head a wornish out red color, and thick wood in between the colors of the faded cream. Which had a nice welcoming color of peace. And it looks really pretty! She stared at the ceiling next was the same color of the walls, with little paintings along the edges of the ceiling of battles and heroes and villains telling stories all along the way. I will have to study the halls a lot I see.

And then we entered the main room with the ceiling changed from simple stories along the sides giving space, a huge dome with pictures among pictures of stories and beautiful art covering every little detail it could. I spun around to try to catch it all.

"The ceilings not the only thing Jess…" Flavio commented.

I looked down to see the living room. With red velvet couches, a fireplace and a very VERY detailed rug. With the walls also giving more art of more modern like compared to the art on the top stories.

"Wow…"

"Jessica, you'll have the time to study in awe of the place. Come on," Luciano encouraged me to follow him. Seeing that he and the others were walking off from the four way living room to the right. And the girl rushing to follow behind them.

She lightly deeply took breathes to calm her weak lungs as she walked side to side with Kuro and Gillen. Gillen taking his hand into hers.

She softly smiled and listened to Luciano's words seeing the carved carefully details of each dark brown wood door with shiny glowing, and the hallways details itself. "This room with the dragon symbol is Kuros. The one with the wind is Gillens, The one with the stars are Flavio's room, and Lutz and I share the room with the Roman soldier. This room with the flowers is your room now."

He calmly explained to me as I watched each room pass and he opens the door to my room. I carefully walked into the room. I had a huge bed with curtains surrounding it, and a queen size bed with rich purple and blood red blankets and pillows. A small fire pit on the opposite side of the room. And the room was a deep red itself.

"I know most kids won't like this room…" Luciano was starting to say.

"Are you kidding? I love this room!" I turned back to them with a sparkle in my eye. Ready to jump off the walls at any moment. "Danke Vatti! Grazie Papá!" I rushed over to them giving both of them a tight hug. Everyone of course shocked about me liking the room.

"I'm happy you like the room, mia figlia," Luciano sighed as I rushed all over the room looking at every little thing in wonder. Even though not much was in there.

"I'm surprised," Flavio commented. "Well, I'll better be off making outfits for the bella~!" He cheered rushing over to his room, "Ciao Jessica!"

"Ciao Z-Zio Flavio!" the little girl cheered back.

Kuro entered into the room a little bit and dropped her bag, "I'll be in my room until food is ready." And quickly left before the girl could even say goodbye. Unknowingly was blushing from how adorable she was and trying to hide it. Slamming the door behind him.

Gillen walked in over to the girl and kneeled down to her level and whispered so only she could hear, "I'm glad you're here Jessica. I hope you'll willing to be with me once in awhile."

"Of course I am! And you're amazing Onkel Gillen!" I told him and hugged him back. Then she felt tears hit her back.

"D-danke Yessica…"

She giggled and answered back, "Bitte zehr Onkel…"

He stopped hugging her and wiped his tears and kissed her nose. And she giggled and smiled widely as he left the room as well. Leaving his parents Lutz and Luciano in the room. Watching their new little girl being so wonderful. So nice, so much wonder in her eyes.

Luciano knew that he would ruin it later on in her life, for the business, for when he's too old to care for his Mafia anymore. But right now, he actually enjoyed her innocence. Her wonder in her eyes. And… it felt nice having someone different from his normal life of people you could almost never trust.

Lutz was the first one to walk over and sat on her new bed. "Tocher, hier." He patted the sheets right next to him.

Jessica turned her eyes away from her room and ran over to him jumping onto the bed. Having Lutz fake scream of her landing right next to him. Luciano looked to see no one in the halls. And smiled running up to the two and jumping onto the bed himself, sending the little girl flying into the air and back on the bed. And Lutz in shock with a smile still on his face. Luciano grabbed the little girl giggling and cuddled with her. Lutz watching the scene.

Then Luciano sat up with Jessica on his lap. Still giggling as the two calmed down.

"Okay, Jess? Ready for the rules?" Lutz calmly told his daughter.

"Yes Vatti!" She cheered with a beaming smile.

"We sometimes have to leave, sometimes with the others. Though Kuro stays behind, but he also goes out as well around the neighborhood."

She nodded understanding.

"Rule 1 Don't touch anything in the halls that's breakable. You can understand that rule."

Jessica giggled from the statement, clearly understanding.

"Rule 2 If you hear noises in our room. You do NOT go in. Alright?" Lutz evilly grinned and Luciano slapped his shoulder blushing.

"I'll follow the rule, but why is it there?"

"So… you won't be scared yet," Lutz blushed and patted her leg.

"Alright."

"Rule 3 stay away from the kitchen, unless we're teaching you something, or we're in the kitchen with you. I don't want you getting burned."

I whined and pouted, "But I'm a good cook!"

"I bet you are. It's just for now. And we made the rules beforehand to make sure you stayed fine."

I nodded still with a sad face.

"Rule 4 Be careful when knocking on anyone's door. Because… each room… has it's unique things in there. You're not allowed in Kuro's room, or go through our room's drawers. Ja?"

"Ja… same thing about going into your room with weird noises?"

He nodded. "And Rule 5-"

Luciano cutted in, "In our basement, it's huge. But from the hallway of 20 and beyond, you're not allowed in there."

"Why?"

"It's business and we really don't want you getting into the adult things yet. It's… much different from the rest of the house and boring. And… not you're kind of parade."

I watched my Papá in confusion and curiosity. But nodded none of the less. I'll wait and go downstairs to see if they're lying or not about it being my kind of parade and boring. Knowing them THAT'S WHERE ALL MY PRESENTS ARE GONNA BE! OH HELL NO! IMMA GO FIND MY GIFTS WHENEVER I WANT BINCH!

"But don't worry, we're going to do lots of fun things together! We'll teach you a ton of things!" Lutz cheered.

"Really?" I asked in amazement.

"Ja. Really."

I started jumping on Luciano's lap and he lightly pushed me off to run around in my room from excitement.

Luciano added, "We'll give you lessons on German, Italian, and Japanese. Shooting for defence, cooking, and much much more…"

"Yay!" I cheered. Giggling rushing around my room.

"Well, we need to get back to work," Luciano grunted as he got up from the bed.

Lutz repeating Luciano's actions not before looking at a certain someone's butt. "Du better set your things and explore while we go okay?"

I nodded furiously, "Okay! Okay!"

"Ich liebe dich."

"Ti amo."

"I love you two Papá, Vatti." And she hugged them tightly before they left, giving out as much love as a little girl can to both of them. Then she calmly let them go as they walked off kissing the air and waving goodbye.


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