Abused (Christian Beadles X Reader)

Rule breaker

"Hi where's everyone?" you asked.

"They're at home. The only people here are me, Caitlin, and my mom we live here. My dad's working." He smiled. You nodded your head understanding.

"AW! Who's this little cutie?" asked Caitlin as she came out from the front door and ran towards Alex.

"My little brother." You replied.

"I'm Alexander just call me Alex." Smiled your 3 year old brother.

"Well you're so cute!" Caitlin squealed causing Alex to blush.

"What are you doing?!" You heard a deep voice behind you. Dad! You quickly turned around.

"Dad!" You gasped.

"Don't you dad me!" He yelled causing Caitlin & Christian's eyes to go wide with fear.

"What the hell do you think you doing?!" He asked. Caitlin immediately covered Alex's ears.

"Get your hands off my son!" Your dad barked making Caitlin back away. Then a woman walked out through the front door.

"What on Earth is going on here?!" She asked.

"Who are you?" Asked your dad.

"I'm their mother Sandi Beadles." She responded kindly wrapping her arms around her two children.

"Well tell you fucking kids to leave my daughter alone! She has A LOT of chores to do! She has no time for friends!" Yelled your dad.

"Excuse me sir. I'm not the kind to tell parents how to do their jobs, but she is just a child. She deserves some free time!" replied Sandi.

"Listen! Don't you dare tell me how to raise my fucking children." Growled your dad. He grab you and Alexander by the arms and dragged you both inside.

"Come on, kids let's go inside." You hear Sandi whisper as she held Christian & Caitlin's hand and walked them inside.

You 3 got inside. "You go to your room." Your dad growled at Alex. Alex quickly went to the basement where there was nothing but a small night light, a mattress, a closet for clothes, your diary that is under the mattress that you've had since you were 5, and a teddy bear for Alexander. No blanket, no lamp, no bathroom, no nothing.
"Now you..." He growled glaring at you.

"You are going to be punished." He smirked. He ripped your jacket off your body, grab you by the arm, and dragged you to the kitchen.

"Now what was those rules I gave you yesterday?" Your dad asked.

"Don't make eye contact, don't talk to anyone, and don't make friends." You replied trying not to stutter. Stuttering would just make it worst. Your dad grabbed you right wrist.

"How many of those rules have you break?" He growled as he turned the stove on to 1.

"One..." You answered.

"LIAR!" your dad yelled as he made your wrist and arm make contact with the burning stove.

"Dad please stop!" You beg.

"Don't you dad me!" He yelled.

"Now... How many of those fucking rules did you break?" He growled making his face closer to yours.

"Two?" You responded more question like.

"You fucking liar!!! You broke all three of them!" He yelled as he turned the stove to 4, grabbed both of your wrist and made them burn on top of the stove. Tears streamed down your face. If you screamed, you'll get twice the pain. Finally your dad let you go.

"Stay in your room and don't even think about getting out." He growled. You ran down to the basement where you saw Alex hugging his teddy bear sitting on the mattress with his eyes closed.

"Mum?" Alex asked as he began to walk towards you. "What happened?" He whispered as he noticed a tear on your cheek.

"I'm fine." You lied getting rid of the tears. Alex stared at your bright red arms.

"Muma!" Alex gasped. "What did he do to you?!" He questioned.

"Nothing..." You lied.