The phychopath princess

Chapter 4

FLASHBACK
The knife made its way across my body, leaving a red trail behind. I screamed out in agony.
"Now,now my dear, what have I told you about emotions?" My kidnapper asked me.
"Never....s-show p-pain," I whispered.
"Yes because do you know what pain and emotions do? They give your victim an advantage, to know what your feeling. And that's an advantage that will GET.YOU.KILLED?"
He stabbed into my body with each word. But this time I only let out a small whimper, my voice gone entirely with all the screaming I had done.
Without warning Tom stabbed my thigh but I didn't let a sound out if my mouth.
He left the room for a minute and came back with a...whip. No....no,no. That thing hurts like a bitch.
He extended the weapon and lashed it out at me. Again and again, and again.
I cried out in pain every time.
He punched me across the face and everything went black.

FLASHBACK OVER

I woke up to Alfonso staring at me with an annoyed look.
"Will you stop screaming the house down. It's annoying. You might've been allowed to do that at your old home because your a spoilt brat, but here there are people more important than you," he spat at me with disgust.
" clean up dinners ready," he said on the way out.
What a dick.
I washed my face and brushed y hair down for dinner. My eye contacts were still in but I couldn't take them out. I can't let them know who I am. It will ruin the mission.
I made my way downstairs, remembering the way thanks to my photographic memory.
I kicked the door open and sat down in the seat furthest from everyone. Georgio sat at the top of the table fuming red with anger. The two barbies looked pissed and annoyed while the rest of the brothers looked emotionless or angry.
"WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE KICKING OPEN THE DOOR YOUNG LADY. We took you in. Be grateful. You're not going to be spoilt here like your last home," said Father dearest.
His face was so red I couldn't hold in my laugh.
It wasn't a light and carefree laugh though, it was a dark and humourless one.
"Y-y-our f-face," I said between laughs. By now the whole table was glaring at me which just made me laugh harder.
As soon as my laughter died down, maids appeared and place food in front of us. I thanked the maid and stared at my food. Carbonara pasta. How will I do this now.
Thanks to the experiments, I can't stomach any food. They thought the ideal soldier wouldn't take up and resources. I can eat it, but it tastes like sandpaper and I will throw up later.
"What's wrong princess?Food not up to your standard?" Roberto said.
I gave him my death glare and he visibly cowered away with a look of shock in his eyes.
"Teluma I just noticed we haven't introduced you to everyone yet," My dear father said.
Haha old man doesn't know that I know everything about them. I did have to kill them after all.
"I'm Marcus, welcome back sister,"he said emotionlessly.
"I'm Georgio, it's nice to meet you."
"Alfonso," he grumbled.
"I'm Andi."
"Jordano," he glared at me
"Daniel."
Robert just stood up and stormed out of the room.
"I'm Maddison, but you must call me miss," the barbie sneered at me.
"I'm your Guardian, don't call me Mom. I don't want people thinking I gave birth to something like you," the plastic surgery filled bitch said.
"And I don't call me daughter, I don't want people knowing that my Mom has more plastic inside her than the ocean," I snapped back.
She gasped.
"LORENZO DO SOMETHING, I TOLD YOU WE SHOULD'VE NEVRT TAKEN HER," she screeched.
"Calm the fuck down your voice is about to break my ear drums,"I winced.
"I'll send her to her room darling just let me tell her the rules and what's expected of her." Lorenzo said.
"1. Always respect us."
Ha no.
"2. No drugs."
Too late.
"3. No boyfriends."
I'll have a boyfriends if I want one.
"4. Ask us for permission when leaving the house."
It's funny that he thinks I'm going to folllow these.
"5. Keep grades above a B."
Easy. I graduated when I was 13.
"6. Stay with your brothers at school."
Fuck off.
"7. Never go to the basement."
I think I will.
"If any of these rules are broken there will be punishment like...."
He continued on as I remembered what punishment was at the facility. Whips, guns, knives.
While Lorenzo friend on about God knows what I stormed up out if my chair and through the door hearing shouts if anger behind me. I went to my room and slammed my door shut. I ran to the bathroom and looked in the mirror.
All I saw was a girl with raven black hair and fake green eyes. I took out the contacts. Now you could see the haunted and broken look in my eyes. Eyes that had seen and felt too much. I punched the mirror over and over again. Not feeling pain, I kept punching. My hands were a bloodied mess. I cleaned them up and showered and got into some pjs. I smoked some weed and opened the window. I took some tablets that would knock me out for a few hours. I took enough to knock an elephant out for days and fell into a dreamless sleep.