Chapter 33- Welcome Home Toots

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For starters did I spell toots right?
Oh whale
Btw I looked up toots and drug stuff came up but it means kinda like babe.
I didn't use the word babe because, it doesn't sound raspy and old AF. So that's why I used toots. Again that was useless information.
I hope you guys are doing well!
Spring breaks been pretty good, beautiful weather so that's a bonus.
Man, I can't believe I'm already all the way on chapter 33.
Where has the time gone?

Before you begin reading the chapter I thought I would give a little insight on what's to come. These next chapters (idk how many there gonna be truth be told) are gonna be very sad and horrible.
If any of you are going through any thing like this contact somebody who can help you and get you out of that environment. I may not know you personally but nobody deserves that.
You may feel alone but you're not there's people our there willing to help you, all you got to do is ask.

Here's whats happened to Karen and Geoff:
Karen has become a drug addict and Geoff an alcoholic. Geoff does have a job but it's one that makes him always in a bad mood when he gets home. Karen isn't the same warm house mom she once was. She's lazy and always inviting people over that Geoff wouldn't want over in other words: men.
So I'm not one to write things like this so it may not be good.

Warning: chapter contains physical contact and not the good kind.

Genevieve's Pov

My body's torn away from Liam's. As mommy carries me away from Li Li and the lads, I stare at them. I try to take thousands of mental pictures. I don't want to forget them, ever. It's not long before my head is roughly shoved into her shoulder.
Thrown into the back seat of the beat up Ford, my mouth comes in rough contact with the seatbelt buckle. Owie! The taste of metal fills my mouth. Why?
I wipe my mouth, my hand becomes stained with red. Blood.
I didn't do anything wrong, did I?
Before I can get my seatbelt on, we're on the highway.
"My seat belts not on mommy." I tell her.
She turns around and looks at me, her eyes squint and a sold line goes across her lips.
"Shut it." Mommy's voice sounds mean and not like I saw her that night.
I whimper as I find the buckle holder. It snaps in place, signaling I'm safe.
"Mommy?" I ask.
She huffs as if I'm a nuisance.
"I want Li Li."
I said that out loud, didn't I? Whoops.
"What. Did. You. Just. Say?" Daddy spits out as his hands clutches the steering wheel, he spits out every word slowly and filled with hatred.
"I want Li Li." I quote once again.
Soon I'm thrown forward in my seat, the seatbelt not letting me go far. I fall back, I lose my breath.
"You will never, ever speak of his disgusting name again." Daddy points his finger at me. "Do you here me?" His voice is deep and quite scary.
Where's daddy? This isn't daddy.
I shake my head, saying yes.
"Say it." He seethes, spit flying from his mouth.
"Yes." I say.
"Yes what?" He says.
His eyes narrow at mine. Mine must be open wide on fear.
"Yes, daddy?" I reply back, not knowing what he wants.
"You will address me as Sir, nothing else. I'm not your father, you're just gonna be my prized slave " his says, staring straight into my eyes. "Do you understand?"
I begin to shake in fear. This isn't daddy. Where's the daddy that made me put on a coat, in fear of catching a cold?
"Y-y-yes sir." My voice shivers as I shrink back from him.
"Now let's go home." Karen says as she looks back at me.
She sends me an evil smirk with some sort of glint in her eyes. I'm scared.
I wanna Li Li. I want Dani. I want El. I want Perrie. I want Bubba. I want Har. I want Louis. I want Ni Ni. I just wanna go home. I want my parka the one Aunt Jade gave me. I want Mr. Buggles. Li Li didn't pack Mr. Buggles, then again I haven't seen my pink suitcase since I got here before the court thingy. So I have no clue if Mr. Buggles is in there or not.
I don't want this.
"Get out of the car." Daddy demands.
Unbuckling my seatbelt, I open the door and shut it. Looking up at the small, white house in front of me.
It looks nice. Maybe things are looking up? I hope.
"Get in here!"
Soon I'm being pulled by the collar of my shirt.
"Oww, that hurts!" I cry out.
"Shut it." Mommy spats as she roughly handles my shirt.
Basically throwing me into the house, I land on the carpet with a thud and small slide. Owwwwie that hurts. Tears spring in my eyes.
"Welcome home, toots." Daddy says as his hands rub together as if they're cold.
"Yes, welcome home, may you forever be our slave and do everything we tell you to do." Mommy says but with a deviling smirk.
I don't understand. My mind begins to go fuzzy. This Isn't mommy or daddy. Where are they?
"Right through that door is your bedroom. We decorated it very special for you little.....girl." daddy says with a scary look on his face.
Mommy grabs me by my arm and jostles me towards the door. She opens it and throws me in. I land on the carpet, my head smacking it. Why are they hurting me?
"I'll get you when dinners ready."
Then she leaves, slamming the door. I jump as I press a small hand to me head.
"Oh here's your dainty suitcase."
Mommy throws that in like she did me. I open it to see nothing, nothing but my princess blankie along with pair of shoes, couple pairs of socks, one outfit, and no pjs. I watched Li Li pack all of my favorite outfits in here. Where's my parka? Where's my princess onsies and my elephant, Patty? Where's Mr. Buggles? Where is everything?
I look at the pair of blue overalls, that's folded neatly with a gold shirt. That's not mine. I unfold the shirt from the trousers. I now see it's one of Li Li's jerseys along with one of my own. My own shirt was wrapped in the middle of his jersey. Oh you sneaky booger. I unfold the shirt to see its just a plain black one with a giant flower in the middle. As I unfold my blankie something clatters to the floor. I look over to see its a plastic baggie with some stuff In it. Crawling over, I pick it up. Holding it in my hands I see its a tooth brush with a tube of paste along with my inhaler. He knew? Li Li knew mommy was a bad person? How come he didn't fight for me? He did say he was gonna get me out. My eyes spot a folded piece of paper in the baggie.
Opening it up, I take the paper out, as I'm unfolding it I realize it's Li Li handwriting.

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