"Shut up you slut"
"I'm sorry uncle I'll be quieter"- she said
But she couldn't be quieter. It was too painful, the pain was too much
"You've got no one to save you now pathetic whore."
"Even your own family doesn't believe you. It's because you're a liar."
"Say it, Say it, say you're a liar"
"I'm not a liar"
That only made him angrier. He kicked her, punched her, pulled her hair, and slapped her.
"Say it before I slap you. Filthy slut"
"I'M A LIAR, I'm a liar, I'm a liar. I don't deserve to be alive, I should be dead" Lia said
She used to believe she wasn't a liar but these days it's been getting to her, the words her uncle used to say to her, the things he's been doing to her. It was all getting to her.
It was taking the little hope she had and breaking it. Into the tiniest piece. Pieces she couldn't fix. The worst part was she had no one to cry to, no one to figure out something was wrong, no one to assure her that everything would be alright, she had no one to believe her. She only had herself. But it wasn't enough, enough to keep her as that happy little girl. She even started to lose faith in her
Now strip and show me that beautiful little body of yours slut."- Her uncle said
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Aurelia's POV:
I hate nightmares.
They feel so fucking real.
They're the only place I feel weak, where I can't do anything.
I'm always reminded of him in my nightmares. The person that made my life a living hell. The person that forced me to grow up at such an early age. The person that took my childhood away from me.
I got ready in a basic but comfy outfit and headed downstairs.
Everyone was downstairs by the time I woke up. I'm lucky they were downstairs because most times I get loud when I have nightmares.
I was walking around looking for the dining room like this house is so fucking big why couldn't they just give me a map to make my life easier. As I was walking around I bumped into Enzo. I know it was Enzo because of the smell of him. Call me weird or whatever but I like sniffing people.
As we were approaching the dining room. I heard a very angry and pressed voice.
"She doesn't even look like my sister. I hate her. She looks like a whore honestly. Why did we even take her back? We were fine before her."- An unknown voice said
It was probably Elijah, we used to be close before the whole drama thing but things change. People change. What he said didn't hurt me. I mean why would it? He was practically a stranger to me.
Enzo looked at me with pity. I don't want his pity.
"ENOUGH Elijah, you should be ashamed of yourself and you better get your head straight before I disown you which is something I should've done a long time ago. She is your sister for God's sake. If you should be begging for her forgiveness instead of calling her these filthy names. If you don't like her, move out of this house. You have enough money to afford one." -Mom said
Damn she's frightening. I'm really happy that she defended me.
I walked into the dining room and everyone went quiet. Why did they stop? They should continue talking. I mean they were the big bad mafia family and they were scared of talking in front of me? Pathetic
"Please, please don't stop because I'm here. Elijah if you're going to talk about me behind my back at least invite me. I would love to get some more reasons to hate you."
I pushed my seat back and sat down in between Mom and Enzo as they were the only people I feel slightly comfortable with and I put on my infamous glare and resting bitch face.
It felt like a million people were staring at me.
"Didn't your parents teach you it's rude to swear? I mean they must have at least taught you something valuable" -I said.
"They're your parents too and we're your family. You don't speak to us that way." Elijah said.
"The fact that you have the audacity to call yourselves my family is astonishing"
"I mean he's right we are your family" Oliver said
"Don't you ever say you guys are my family. Family is people you feel safe with. Families are people that protect you and believe you. Family means putting each other first and as far as I'm concerned you guys have done nothing of that sort. So please spare me the lecture on family when you motherfuckers abandoned me. Families don't do that to each other or did your dad not teach you about that rule too? Never in your life speak to me about that family bullshit. You might consider me family but you will never ever be family in my eyes.
I know I was being dramatic but how dare he go around shouting he's my family when a few seconds ago he was screaming to the whole world that I'm a whore. Bipolar bastard. He better controls that mouth of his before I put a knife in it.
"Actually can you just stay for a while it's your first day back and-" Mario said
"Actually I don't really care what you say, I'm still gonna go either way" Aurelia said walking off
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Sorry I haven't posted in a while. I was in the hospital because of my appendix.
I'll try posting a lot more. =)
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Aurelia Returns {under editing!!}
FantasyWhen 6 year old Aurelia tells her family that her so called uncle touched her and did weird stuff to her they don't believe her and sent her to an orphanage. Some time later they find out that she was telling the truth. Her foster parents die and sh...