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Skylar's POV
I slam my door locking it not caring if Blake or anyone else want to come up and talk to me. Blake betrayed me, he took Paula and Matthew side. He's my brother my flesh and blood, he's supposed to take my side over everyone else. But no he and everyone else wants me to go to a therapist. Therapists are so crazy people and people with serious issues, I am not one of those people.
I lay on my bed, breathing heavily trying my best to calm down. After a while my eyes start to feel heavy, I try my best to fight the sleep but I give up. I cringe as memories of mom and dad come back to me but soon the sleep comes and the memories turn into dreams.
"Skylar baby, wake up. Breakfast is downstairs." Mom says softly shaking me awake. "Hi mommy. Are Blake and daddy already downstairs?" "Yes, and I made your favorite." "Pancakes?" I say smiling widely jumping out of bed, already running downstairs. Mom chuckles to herself following me downstairs. "Hi Blake and daddy." "Hey Sky." Blake says with a mouthful of pancakes. "Good morning buggy, did you sleep well?" "Yes daddy." "Good boy, why don't you eat breakfast and then all of us are going to the mall to get you and Blake toys." "Yay!" Blake and I yell excited." "After breakfast Blake and I are placed in the car, the drive in almost two hours Blake and I decided to sleep till we get there. I feel someone rubbing my back.
"Mommy?" I ask rubbing my eyes. "Shut up you pathetic waste of space!" "What?" I ask with tears in my eyes. "Shut up Skylar, your father and I hate you." "What, why mommy." "Your father and I never wanted you, only Blake. But we decided to keep up so Blake would have a sibling. But now we don't want you so now we're going to beat you till the day you die." I start crying looking for Blake but he isn't there.
I feel my shirt being lifted up slightly, then my shirt is dropped back down suddenly.I turn around to see Kylie's shocked face in tears. I look down at the scar that runs straight down the middle of my stomach. Kylie is across the room crying into her hands. I pull, my shirt down and walk over to Kylie slowly. I pull her hands away from her face and wipe the tears from her face.
"W-what happened t-to you?" Kylie says stuttering. I hang my head down in shame, why did Kylie have to find out this way, even at all, she doesn't deserve a boyfriend that has scars all on his back and stomach. One that can say I love you, to her, she deserves so much better than me. She deserves someone who can say how much they love her, and I can't ever say it.
"You don't want to know, you shouldn't hear what happened." Kylie hugs me and whispers,"Who did that you?" I try to hold in my tears but I can't,I cry into Kylie shoulder."Are you sure you want to know,like the full story?" "Y-yes." We sit down on my bed, I sit crisscross applesauce while hugging a pillow,tightly to my chest. I let out a sigh and begin.
"It all started when Blake and I turned four. Blake went to a friends house for a play date,I was left with our parents. I was asleep on the couch when someone pulled my hair violently. I looked up to see my father, he was dragging me into the kitchen. I cried out for my mom, she came into the kitchen a few seconds later and had duct tape. She taped my mouth shut,and taped my hands and legs together."
"Y-your parents did that to you?" "Yea. Do you want me to stop, I don't think you should listen to anymore of this." "No, gone on it's okay, I'll be fine""They punched and kicked me multiple times. After most of the beating they would force me to swallow lye. Actually that's what they did mainly, after a while my voice started to fade but then during a beating dad made me swallow a whole bottle then kicked me. I tried to scream but nothing came out."
Kylie's legs go weak, she falls into my arms and cries. "Is tha-that the rea-reason y-you don't t-talk?" Kylie chokes out in between sobs. I nod and let out a few lose tears run down my face. "D- does Blake know," Kylie asks looking up at me. I shake my head and sit down on my bed. Kylie sits down next to me and places her hand on mine. "Was he ever there when all of that happened to you?" "No." "Are you ever going to tell him?" I shake my head and mess with my hands.
"Skylar, you know you have to tell him." I nod and grab Kylie's hand, we walk downstairs to where Blake is. "Hey guys," Blake says smiling at me but then his smile falls, when he sees my serious face. "What's wrong?" He says getting up and walking to me. I let out a breath, and write down everything.
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Silent Prison (completed)
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