Limbo [h.s]

12

*Trigger warning sexual assault (Father, daughter)*

*A/N*

Hey guys, 

I just wanted to add a little author's note for this chapter because I feel that this chapter is very touchy and not for everyone.

Please if you feel uncomfortable at any time while reading this just skip ahead. I will add a note at the bottom to pretty much summarise as best I can what goes on so you don't miss too much of the drama. 

Chapter 12 Isabel's POV 

"Wait" I push my body off from the furthest wall across from my father and stand up straighter while he explains.

He frustratedly sighs while he fixes himself another drink of Jack Daniels and proceeds to talk

"Yes, Joe's dead." It's like saying those words out loud made him realise that he's actually gone.

"FUCK" he loses any sense of self control and throws the glass that was in his hand across the room. My eyes follow the object and watch it shatter against the brick wall near the fireplace.

Joe Goldberg was my dad's best friend.

They had known each other ever since I could process thoughts. I don't doubt that Joe was another useless prick. He worked alongside my father and occasionally looked over Limbo if my dad was out of town. My dad lost his only friend that he trusted.

But, I guess karmas a bitch Michael!

"I need you to kill them." He pushes himself off of his chair and goes to make himself another drink. Hopefully, this time he won't waste the liquor.

"Why me. Why can't you do something for once?" I scoff shaking my head as I roam around the room.

"WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU JUST SAY TO ME ISABELLA?" My father strides towards me. His face flushes unnaturally red with his eyebrows pinched together. I have no time to retract my body from his presence when he smashes his newly grabbed glass in his hand across my head. The sound of glass shattering over my head causes my vision to blur.

Fuck that hurt

I groan in pain and step backwards to rest my head against the wall, making sure to stay as far away from my dad as possible.

I open my eyes and let them try to adjust to the lighting as it seems to have become much brighter all the sudden, but I stand there unable to process where I am as I watch his figure come at me again and punches me right in the face, making my entire body move with his fist as blood spill out from my mouth.