Aurora, a 20 year old woman, was always abused and neglected by her family because her mother died shortly after giving birth to her and her twin sister. Aurora's twin sister, Sophia was favoured by her father and most of her brothers.
What happens...
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Aurora's POV- 11 years later
He's gone...
It's like he wasn't even here...
Your probably wondering what I'm talking about so let's take a trip to memory lane.
~Flashback~
"Rafael," I began while standing at the bottom of his bed.
"What do you want you demon," he responded, while looking up from his phone.
"Rude, anyways I'm hungry," I told him.
"When are you not?" he asked.
"I wasn't thirty minutes ago," I said in all honesty.
"You're annoying" he said, putting a pillow over his face.
"Whatever, can you take me to McDonalds?" I asked.
"No why can't you do it yourself?" he asked clearly annoyed.
"Because my car is being repainted," I said in an obvious tone.
"Still, I'm not carrying you," he said while going back on his phone.
"Fine, I'll just tell dad that you were the one who spent $2000 on his credit card yesterday," I threatened with a smug look on my face.
"You wouldn't," he replied getting off the bed.
"You don't need to know that, just take me to McDonalds," I told, taking a step forward.
"Fine, fine, I'll take you to stupid McDonalds," he finally gave in, cursing a few words quietly. I'm hurt that he called my baby stupid.
I gave him a smile and shouted "Yay!"
" Your such a kid, I don't even know how you became one of the deadliest killers out there and hurry up before I change my mind Aurora," he complained.
"I ask myself that every day and stop rushing me," I said while leaving his room.
"Camilla!" I called "We're going to McDonalds!" "Do you want anything?"
"Yeah, a big mac, large fries,, apple pie and a sprite please," she requested.
Who the hell even drinks McDonalds' sprite? Certainly not me, I mumbled to myself before yelling, "OK!" Wait did she want a whole pie or a just a slice.
I heard Rafael honking the car horn so I quickly grabbed my bag putting: my wallet, phone, headphones, some pads cause...yk and my beloved dagger.
I told dad I was leaving before I ran down the stairs, almost falling, but grabbed the railing just in time. I ran out of the house and closed the front door. I was walking towards the car and this puta had the audacity to blow the car horn at me like if I can't kill him right here and right now. Not that I would, but still.
