Thrown Away (Chapter 1)

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My name is Emmeline Davis, and this is not a typical story.

Most stories have the female lead needing to pay a family member's medical bills. They end up getting married to a rich man and they live happily ever after.

This story however isn't about medical bills, but it does have a medical problem. My medical problem. I didnt have any problems with my heart or cancer or anything like that. I had a problem with my ovaries.

I have cystic ovaries, meaning that everytime I have my period I get a giant cyst on my ovaries. Every female has to get a cyst when on their period but it should never get bigger than a centimeter. Mine get to about 5 centimeters, or the size of a grapefruit.

Its not super bad. It won't kill me, it just means that if the cyst gets to big, I could lose my ovaries. I dont want to lose my ability to have kids.

Every period is excruciatingly painful.

Now I don't want you thinking that I married a man so that I could pay for treatment 'cause I didn't.  I know my treatment options and I could afford them.

This my story...

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Emmeline's POV:

I fell to the floor screaming out as my father kicked my stomach.

"You stupid bitch!" He kicked

"Your excuses every month are annoying as hell!" He kicked again

"And I!" Kick

"Am!" Kick

"Done!" Kick

7 kicks to the stomach. 7 gushes of blood.

"I will find someone else to take care of the stupid bitch I used to call my daughter" my father spat.

With that he left the room. I cried then got up slowly. I headed into my bathroom and got in the shower. Another pair of clothes destroyed with blood.

This wasn't the first time my clothes have been ruined. Every month when I have my period it becomes hard to move. My father forces me to move and the blood comes flowing. Unfortunately today is the first day of my period making it very uncomfortable.

I was laying in bed when my father got mad and threw his kicking tantrum.

I dont know what he ment earlier but I hope its not bad.

I got out of the shower and changed into a big shirt and short shorts. I climbed into bed and fell asleep.

3 hours later I woke up to people speaking downstairs.

Deciding to ignore it, I fell back asleep trying to escape the unbearable pain in my right side.

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Allister's POV:

"Thank you so much for this Mr. King" Mr.Davis spoke

"No need to thank me. I owed you a favor. Lets call this even" my father laughed.

"Deal" Mr. Davis replied.

The two men laughed while I sat there fake smiling.

Just be nice. Just be nice. Just because you want to kill these men doesn't mean you should.

"Come. I'll show you my daughter" Mr Davis got up.

The three of us went upstairs and stood in front of the first door on the left.

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