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"mama, can we please, please, please have some ice-cream?" a little boy asked his mother.

"of course, let's wait for your dad first okay? He just have one more work to do and we'll go with your brother to the festival today. Okay?" his mother replied sweetly.

"alright! Hey stef! Mama said yes!" damon shouted excitedly and ran to his brother.

"oh my god really?!" stefan asked. "Yess! And she said we can also go to the festival today! We'll by swords and we'll have a sword fight together!" damon exclaimed happily.

"Oh! And we will meet the soldiers too! Like we did last time!" stefan said too. "yes! We'll have fun a lot today! But we'll have to wait for papa , mama said we have to wait for him till he finishes his work." he said sadly. They knew there father was busy this weekend because he had a big project to finish at his company.

"alright boys, let's get ready your father will be ready soon, you don't want to be late right?" their mother said, she had the most adorable twins in the world, everyone in the town kept complimenting how her kids nice and good looking even at young age. Damon had the most amazing blue eyes, from his dad and a raven silky hair, like his mother, while stefan had green eyes like his mother, but had his father's hair and looks,even tho they were twins, they didn't look alike a lot, but had the same attitude and personality. Marie and Joe, loved them equally.

"of course! I'mma go change!" damon said and stefan said the same and both went upstairs and got dressed. When damon was changing he saw his mother's necklace, he opened it and saw both his father and mother's picture in it. He thought that he would give it to his mother later and placed it in his pocket. Then came back downstairs, ate some food and waited his dad with stefan downstairs while watching some TV.

"Ho sentito che due ragazzini volevano andare al festival!" Joe joined them in the living room, with a big smile on his face. Although he had a lot of work, he always made sure to have some time with his kids, he also talked in Italian a lot with them so they would learn it at young age. Joe was originally Italian, he married Marie, an American woman, they met each other when they went to the same college together, and fell in love from the first sight. And later, he proposed after 3 years dating, and lived together in a small town in Virginia, called mystic falls. And there Joe had the most successful company, The Salvatore's is an American/Italian multinational law firm. And Marie worked with the founding families there, and helped arranging some festivals that happened monthly and sometimes weekly.

"Sì! Per favore, dì di sì padre! Ci comporteremo!" both stefan and damon said as they saw their father, and went to hug him. They were actually pretty good at Italian.

""Bene, allora perché no? Hai mangiato prima il tuo pranzo?" Joe said and hugged his kids back.

"Sì, l'abbiamo fatto! Possiamo andare ora per favore !? Non vogliamo essere in ritardo!" they said together.

"oh boys stop talking Italian! You make me feel dumb!" there mother said. "oh my dear, I love telling out kids your secrets!" Joe teased her, no both damon and stefan snickered while watching there parents.

"oh come on now! Let's get going" Marie said as she ignored what he said, she knew he was kidding. He loved teasing her.

"alright come on boys in the car." Joe said. 20 mins later they reached the town square were the festival was. They had fun for hours, laughed and talked a lot. Also damon and stefan greeted the soldiers who were at the town square and saluted.

"mom how about we get ice-cream now? Please?" damon asked.

"alright sure let's go." Marie replied. Then stefan held his father's hand and so did damon,they walked toward the ice-cream cart, then damon left his father's hand and glanced at a small kitten, he walked toward it and started patting it, he forgot everything around him and stayed beside the kitten, then felt two hands around his shoulder, and quickly turned around to see that is was a stranger smiling at him.

"hello there, what are you doing here alone?" the stranger asked. He had a scar on his face which freaked damon out. "uhm I'm patting the kitten here but you scared it now and it's gone." damon said sadly. "what's your name boy?" the stranger asked. "papa said I'm not supposed to talk to strangers." damon replied. "well I'm no stranger, i know your dad his name is Joseph right? And you call him Joe?" the stranger said. "aha! Yes that's my papa! He have a BIG company, do you work with him?!" damon asked excitedly. "yes yes i do, now come let's go meet your dad" the stranger said.

Then damon nodded and the stranger held damon, but damon couldn't see where they were going because there were many people around him, then the world blacked out, then when he opened his eyes he found him self in a dark car, with two strangers, the one he met earlier and another one.

"uhm you said we were going to meet papa, why are we here, and why don't i remember getting in this car!" damon said. "hush boy! I don't want to hear your voice again!" the new stranger said. Damon was afraid now. "i don't want to shut up! I want my papa!" damon yelled and tears started to fill his eyes. "Shut up! Or I'll make sure you regret it!" the same stranger yelled again but louder this time. But damon kept shouting "I don't want to! I want my papa, you were lying! Your not taking me to my papa! Your kidnapping me!" damon shouted as tears escaped his eyes.

Then suddenly the stranger slapped him across his face, he dizzy because of it, and the world turned black again.

When damon returned to his conscious form, everything was blur, all he could hear was sirens of a police car, then the car stopped, he felt his body being held by a man. And then opened his eyes and saw the two strangers being arrested. Then he heard the police officer ask him something. "hey kiddo, what's your name?" he asked.

"d-damon" damon mumbled. He still felt the pain on his cheek. "what about your family name do you remember?" the officer asked again. Damon tried to remember, but he he didn't usually say his family name, and after everything what happened, he was traumatized, "I - i do remember, but i think it's the same like my papa's company." damon said.

"well what's your father's name" the officer asked again. "I don't know, i don't remember, why can't i remember! I want my papa and mama! I want to play with steffy too!" damon said as his eyes started to water again. "it's okay don't cry, we'll find your family." the officer assured him. Then damon nodded and leant his head on the officers head shoulder, and closed his eyes.

*2 days later* at the the police station in Tennessee.

"did the kidnappers say who's the kids father?" an officer asked. "nope they didn't say any word. They only said that they found him on the street and took him with them, but they're obviously lying, because the kid told me that they knew his father and they said they were taking him to his dad." the officer replied.

"well, we can't keep the kid here forever, i think we should take him to a Foster home, and if his parents came we'll just tell them." the other officer said. "good idea I'll take him there after he's up."

Where it all began...