Adrian VanCamp's Story

Vincenzo/Bambi
Vincenzo sat on the wore out dirty blue couch in his friend, Joe’s run down house in lower West Belrose. Gun shots could be heard near by and the neighbors seemed to be in a pretty violent argument. He was too drugged up to care at the moment he had just shot his arm full of heroine for the second time today. He couldn't exactly focus to get up and go home, he was supposed to be home an hour ago, not that he normally had a designated time to be home, he wouldn’t listen to it even if he did, but today was different. It was important for him to be home. He took a deep breath as he pushed himself up off the couch.

“You going to be alright to drive home sweetheart?” he couldn’t exactly tell who was asking him, it was a girl he knew that much. Most likely Joe’s girlfriend Kandy. he was pretty positive she had a thing for him and to be honest he’d love to hook up with her, but he’d never do that to Joe, his best friend.

“I’ll be fine.” He answered plainly and the words seem to come out slow and elongated. He gave a two finger wave as he pushed the rickety screen door open.

His Lamborghini was parked on the street, but everyone knew who’s car that was and they knew better then to mess with it, that was suicide. The engine roared to life and he took off way faster than the speed limit as he made his way home.

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The Da’Marco estate's staff bustled around the large mansion getting everything ready for the Christmas party, that the Da’Marco’s held every year, exactly two weeks for Christmas. The VanCamp’s along with the Ravenwood’s would be in attendance, including Jenifer Epsen, Steven Ravenwood’s ex-wife who was still close with the other wives. Also in attendance would be Ethan Crowe, the hitman and if he so wished his family, The Delfavero family, one of the more involved families, along with other families. Soft Christmas music played throughout the Da’Marco mansion and it was decorated in greens and reds. The dining room was being set to Mrs. Da’ Marco’s perfection.

“Where is that son of yours.” Vivien sighed, of coursed dressed in a long elegant silver dress.

“Which one my love?” Frankie asked, his Italian accent was light, but it was there.

“Vincenzo, he was supposed to be here an hour ago” she breath worried as she leaned very the sink feeling slightly sick. Frankie gently rubbed her back .

“He’ll be here, or I’ll kill him.” He smirked teasing though he was completely serious.

“MA!” Bambi’s screamed from across the house as if she was being murdered.

“Oh dear god.” Vivien said under her breath.

“There’s no fucking way I’m wearing this pink piece of shit dress. You like it so much you fucking wear it!” She yelled as she stormed into her parents huge room, throwingthe dress on the ground. Before walking out of the room letting out a loud frustrated breath.

“Damn it Frankie say something!” she looked to her husband.

“I’m not going to force her to wear it dear.” He said smirking a bit as he headed down stairs the families would be showing up any moment now.

Bambi was in a bad mood, s she searched through her walk-in closet for a dress that would really piss off her mother. Perfect she thought as she pulled her black and red Goth style dressoff the hanger. This would also catch the attention of a few guys in particular, probably all the guys though. It was Bambi after all. She made her way out of the large closet as she set her dress down on her bed in her room, and started to strip down, before slipping it on. Her hair already done up, she heard the doorbell ring, causing her to smirk a bit at the thought of all the guys that would be there tonight. A light tap on her window brought her from her thoughts. She glanced to her window seeing her oldest brother, he did this a lot.

She opened the window though blocking it so he couldn’t climb through. “This isn’t a McDonalds you know.” She teased “What the hell are you doing, you know Dad’s going to kick your ass.” She said knowing how their dad gets when he needs them to actually participate.

“Just fucking let me in already BamBam.” He was still on drugs but, he was good at keeping it together.

Bambi rolled her eyes. “You’re welcome” she said moving so he could climb in waiting to speak aging until he was out of ear shot “ass hole.” She breathed as she slipped on her six inch black and red heels.

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Vinny stumbled to his room quickly. Stopping in front of his little brothers room opening the door looking to him.

“Hey fucker give me my eye drops back!” he said in a hush tone. His younger brother being the only one besides his father that was aware of his older brothers drug addiction.

Vincenzo /Bambi

Vinny snatched the eye drops from his brother, seeing his sister come through the window like he had. He looked up putting two drops in each eye. He smirked at his sister as she passed him.

“Da’Marco’s aren’t ugly sis.” He called after her as he followed her heading to his own room to get dressed.

He slipped on a casual outfit, that really wasn’t his style but he didn’t want to hear it, he was already going to be lectured about making the family look bad for being late. He took his cell phone out of his pocket checking it. He had a missed call from River. He debated calling her back, but decided against it. He normally would, but he wasn’t exactly thinking clearly.

He made his way down the stairs, walking over to his mother who gave him an it’s-about-fucking-time look. “Glad you decided to join us dear.” She smiled. He kissed her forehead like he always did. “Sure thing.” He smirked.

“How are those lovely children of yours Vincenzo?” one of his mother’s snobby friends asked in a snarky tone of voice. He never intended on keeping his kids a secret everyone who knew the family knew Vinny had two kids. “It’s a shame their mother is so trashy.” The women including his mother laughed.

“My kids are none of your fucking business.” He said rising his voice a bit. He didn’t stand trash talk about his kids or River. “And you should learn shut your fucking mouth about their mother, or I’ll do it for you.” Mrs. Da’Marco’s eyes widened and the women shut her mouth the moment Vinny raised his voice. Vinny took a breath before walking away, this party reminded him why he hung out on the west side. He made his way between groups making an appearance like he was asked to.
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Bambi gave a light knock on her older sister’s door. “Hey Danny.” She smiled “You alright?” she asked worried, she may not be her sisters but, they looked like they could be and they were definitely close enough most the time people mistake them as being the twins. “If I have to be down there with all of those fake assholes, so do you.” She smirked offering her hand to her sister. Her and her sister making their way down stairs. Though their mother pulling both of them aside.

“What the hell do you girls think you doing wearing this skanky shit.” She said in an aggravated tone, though so only they cud hear.
Bambi looked to her sister “Did you hear something Danny?” she said looking back to her mother with an irritated look, before walking off not forcing her sister to follow if she didn’t want to.

Bambi smiled to Adrianna. “Uhh…”she looked around seeing her older brother but not Giovanni. “Gigi? That’s a good question.” she looked back to Adrianna, as her brother was now behind her. She smirked at his comment. “When have you ever known me to stay out of trouble? Huh?” she winked to him playfully. She saw the youngest Ravenwood come in and in all honesty she liked the girl, she didn’t have a problem with any of the Ravenwood’s or VanCamps. “Cute dress Bre.” She smiled. She felt as though she had to be nice to her, even though she hated being nice, it just wasn’t in her blood. She was after all the youngest of the eight of them.