HELLO MY FLYING PLATYPUSES!!!!
Holy shitless Asian Calum. I haven't updated in like...........FOREVER!!!! I'm soooo sorry. I swear to u I won't do this again, but my phone Wuz taken away for a month and stuff so yeah. SORRY!!!😵
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Serenity's P.O.V.
Darkness.
Darkness and...sweat?
My now clammy hands try to feel around me, but they hit cold, metallic, bar-like objects on both sides of my body. My shins and feet are cold. As well as my forearms.
I open my eyes and immediately shut them again, as tight as I can.
"Ah, Baby-girl, your up." An amused and intoxicated voice sings in my ear.
Fear and hatred take over my whole system. Causing me to move as far away from the voice as I can. Which only ends on a failed attempt, due to the apparent bars surrounding me. I don't even need to open my eyes to know who the goddamned creeper is hovering above me. I squint my eyes open, trying to help them adjust to the light.
Samir. My "father". I'll never call him that though. Yet, when he forces me to call him daddy I kind of have to. He has physically, sexually, and emotionally been abusing me for the 5 years that he has been married to my mother. His drinking habits never seem to get better and I recently found his stash of pot in the garage.
"Now, now, now. I want to see those pretty little eyes of yours..." Samir drags on lightly tapping on my nose. I scrunch it up in response.
"Don't defy me you little brat." He tightly grips my chin and I quickly open my eyes not wanting to be punished.
-I am not at all where I thought I was.
I sit up and look slowly around me not even giving Samir the kindness of a glance. I am in a hospital bed.
"Why the hell am I in a hospital bed?"
"That's my question. What the fucking hell did you do Serenity?!" His cursing always sets me on an uncomfortable edge.
"I-I didn-"
A knock at the door interrupts me. Samir's face radiating with confused rage.
A young woman of probably about 20-25 years of age slowly walks into the room swinging her hips. Her fake tan and shrill voice make me want to cringe yet the words that come from her neon pink lips leave me stunned.
"Heehee. Hiieellio. You'rre ze girrl zat wuz brrought een heerre by a deevileeshly handsume young maeen...rrieeght?" Her weird Russian/British/*cough*Fake*cough* accent throws me off a first.
Then my mind explodes.
WHAT THE HELL?! A devilishly handsome young man?! What?!
The last thing I remember is going out to the lunch tables outside to possibly talk with Xavier about Rachae-
"WHAT THE FUCK?!" Samir screams and demands that I be allowed out this instant.
"Yies siirr. Heehee." The fake bitch giggles trying to run her hands up and down his arms.
"Ew! Get the hell off me you whore!"
He pushes her off him with such rage and furry that she flies across the room hitting a chair and passing out.
I shrink into the only partially comforting thing around me right now that is the papery cushion of the hospital bed.
The ongoing chant of 'please don't hurt me' is playing on a continuous loop in my head.
But it was all for not as Samir turned to look at me with fury behind his eyes.
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