The ones that saved me

Chapter 1: The Beginning

TW: Abuse/Self-Harm/Starvation

Olivia woke up In her small room that only had a small twin sized bed, and one small light that barely even lights up the room. She barely even made a noise because of her abusive parents, Norman and Eliza. They had always hated Olivia, they always treated her like she was nothing more than a broken useless kid. They also hated who she was because she was a lesbian, only had loved girls. Olivia was very slim..to slim, her "parents" only had fed her once every 2 days because they said she didn't deserve anything In life. She wishes she was good enough for them..good enough for the world itself. 

Olivia slowly made it out of her room, walking slowly to the bathroom.
Once she was Inside the bathroom she had grabbed her hidden blade and slowly started to cut thin lines against her arm.
Feeling the pain and slowly escaping reality for a short while, pain is all she knew.
She got interupted by hearing 3 knocks on the door indicating that Norman as up and he wanted her out of the bathroom, she quickly got up and hid the blade and quickly leaving the bathroom.

Once she was out of the bathroom she realized how long she had been in there, 2 hours..
Eliza stood with a cold ice water bucket and dragged Olivia to the basement, where it was pitch black and soundproof. Eliza then said "Get on your knees and look down at the floor, I dont ever want you looking up unless I instruct you to young lady."
Olivia didn't even get the chance to react as Eliza dumped the cold water onto her body, and then dumped about 4 more buckets onto her body. Olivia could slowly feel herself losing consciousness as her world started to fade..and then all she saw was darkness.