^Previously known as (Still Trying) or (Loving Via)^
Started- January 15th 2023
Complete- ongoing
"Still trying to heal from things i don't talk about"
Octavia was taken from her family at the age of 2 by her Aunt Lisa and Uncle John. Growing up A...
*Octavia pov* ~recap~ When I turned around I'm shocked with who I'm looking at. ——————————————
I'm looking at the Italian Mafia Don and former Don, who is apparently my biological family. I kept a blank face, not letting any emotions through. I stared at them blankly.
The entire time the sperm donor and his son were talking, I was just staring blankly until I had to introduce myself.
The sperm donor kept analyzing me trying to find something to indicate how I'm feeling but I still show them nothing. To be honest I don't even know what I'm feeling.
I eventually walk out, and they start following me but when I'm about to go to my car so they can follow me to my house that I share with Oliver and Zelda.
The sperm donor started to walk my way when he said "Where are you going Tesoro, the cars this way" he said softly but I still replied to him blankly. "I'm going to my car, you can follow me to my house." he nodded, and he and Damon left to go get into their car while I got into mine.
I started driving off, very fast and when I get to my house I was maybe a little impressed they kept up.
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(her car)
When I got out of my car so did they, and they looked stunned by my house. I wonder why.
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(her house)
I never liked buying big houses. I never saw the point because it's always been Oliver, Zelda, and I.
As I was walking the bios were following me. I know they were curious about all the security measures as right now I am scanning my fingerprint, and when the light turned green the guard let me in.
"che cazzo sta succedendo, perché ha guardie che hanno pistole e perché le misure di sicurezza" Damon said loudly, they don't think I can understand italian. Well, I could use that to my advantage. (Italian translation- what the fuck is happening, why does she have guards that have guns, and why security measures)
When we got to my front door I unlocked it and walked in and they just stood there. I turned around and said "Are you coming or not?" they started to follow me and I sat them down in the living room.
