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Character- Olivia Wilson || 12 years old || only child of Jo, pretty small for her age.
Warning- Mentions of sexual and physical abuse⚠️
Plot- You have a bad day at your father's house and talk to Jo + plus bath time with mommy.
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OLIVIA'S POV
I have to go to my father's house every other weekend, because mama and him are divorced. I hate going to see him because he always hurts me and I just want to be with my mama.
It's sunday today meaning I got back from his house. He beat me bad and I was in a lot of pain.
JO'S POV
I let olivia in and as soon as I closed the door she started crying.
"Sweetheart, what's wrong?" I ask her leaning down to pick her up. I lift her and she holds onto me tightly.
"I don't want him mama" she cries into my neck. I go to sit down on the couch with her in my lap.
"What did he do to you olive?" I ask getting extremely worried.
"Hurt me" she says as her voice shakes. I look into her eyes, my heart hurts for my poor baby.
"Where my love" I ask her caressing her cheek. She points to her stomach and legs.
"Can I see baby?" I ask her softly. she nods and slowly unzips her jacket and lifts her shirt just so I could see the bruises and cuts on her stomach. There were some old bruises as well, I couldn't believe I was so blind. I should've seen it and protected her.
OLIVIA'S POV
"Olivia..." mama says softly as her eyes fill with tears.
"How long has he been doing this?" she continues.
"Long time mama" I say looking into her soft eyes. it's like she knew I wasn't finished.
"What else did he do to you olive?" she says while she helps put my shirt back down. I was scared.
"Touch me" I say almost in a whisper. I felt her stiffen abit.
"I'm sorry my sweet girl, you don't deserve this" mama says as she wipes my tears.
"Can you tell me where he touched you my love?" she asks as tears fell down her cheeks.
"Here and here mama" I pointed to my private part and chest, I don't know why he wants to touch me I have nothing.
"I'm sorry baby, if I knew sooner I would have never sent you back there" she says stroking my hair.
"Did he put anything inside you?" she asked, her eyes laced with worry before I shake my head no.
"Don't worry mama" I say after some time, she was the best mama ever and she was already doing enough for me.
"I can't not worry olivia, you're my baby girl, the best thing that's ever happened to me. I promise you he will get in trouble and you will never see him again" she says kissing my head.
"Thank you mama" I say leaning into her chest.
"You don't need to thank me sweetheart, I'm your mama, I have to keep you safe" she says.
"Via baby, it's getting late. Shower and you can sleep with me tonight" she says to me. I nod and we walk hand in hand to my room.
"I'll get out your pyjamas baby, start the shower" she says, but I couldn't move. I was too scared to be away from her. I let out a small whimper and she looks at me.
"Scared mama, come" I say looking at her, she nods her head and comes into the bathroom with me. She starts the water and sits on the toilet seat.
"I'm right her baby, you go in the bath" she says to me. I take off my clothes and get in the bath. I was still a little shaken.
"Mama come" I practically begged her, my eyes filled with tears. I just wanted mama to hold me.
"You want me to come inside my love?" she asks me and I nod at her.
She takes off all her clothes. I didn't care that she was naked, I love my mama. She gets in behind me and I immediately lean back onto her chest. Mama washes my hair and helps me with my body. I lean against her exposed chest, my cheek to her heart. It calms me. After a while we both get out.
Mama helps dry me and then dries herself. She puts on our matching robes and starts to dry my hair while I brush my teeth, I don't leave her side when she starts doing hers. She braids my hair then we both go into my room. Mama gets my clothes and bunny and holds my hand as we walk to her room. She gets ready for bed and I change into my underwear and pants only and turn to mama.
JO'S POV
I was slipping on my shirt, I didn't have a bra on because who sleeps with a bra. Then I heard olivia.
"Bed mama" olivia says as she climbs into my bed, she wasn't wearing her pyjama shirt. I had already put on my shirt but I knew she didn't want me to, so I take it back off and get in bed next to her. She immediately clings to me, her cheek to one boob and her hand lays on the other.
