Finally Out ~ Marvel Soulmate Book (On Going)

Chapter 2 Gone

Warning: Please skip or leave my book if you don't like abuse, violent, blood, depressing and dark themes. This book is supposed to touch on these topics and if you already don't like these themes please just leave, this book isn't for you.
Please read my second note… or all of them…. If you did, thank you, if not there's a warning for a reason. I'm just being prepared again. I'm not trying to sound rude, that's not my intention, but please understand that this book talks and touches on these topics.

Chapter 2 Gone

Third person pov.

Dove pushes open the front door letting it open wide for her. She limps over to the two boxes she bought twenty minutes ago. She was so lucky to live close to a grocery store and more lucky that it opens at six am in the morning. She grabs the two box handles at six-forty-three am in the morning, she groans through the pain as she carries the boxes carefully into the house and straight to the kitchen so she won't have to suffer from having to pick the boxes up again after shutting and locking the front door.

She groans and whines when she lets the boxes down. She squeezes and rubs her hands together trying to release some of the pain she is experiencing once again. She takes a shaky breath in and out to relax herself and when her hands were at least calmed down enough and when she felt like she could, she turned to go shut the front door. She was slightly limping because of the pain and if this was twelve years ago, she wouldn't be able to even move from what happened to her. But through the years of experiencing this treatment from her dad she has gotten used to the pain and knew how to hide and mask almost everything. She is so used to putting pressure on new pain right away, so used to having to cover up new bruises or cuts and having to wear masks to hide whatever her ‘loving’ father did to her.

This was a normal day for her. This experience is normal to her.

She does semi know that he shouldn’t be doing this to her. She just didn't have a way out until she turned eighteen. Yes she could just leave now and tell someone but,

Leaving could either turn into her getting caught and taken back to him and that would end very bad for her and or she gets thrown into the system and she doesnt want that.

Telling someone, she did. She has told another family member that lives far away about it, but they did nothing about it, they did nothing to help her. They didn't care either. Her two friends had found out about it themselves and encouraged her to leave and live with them. But if she leaves now and her dad calls the cops they will drag her back to him and again that will end bad for her. She doesn’t want that nor do her friends.

When her dad was finished getting mad at her, he left for work, leaving her to pick herself up and clean up the mess alone, she felt safe knowing he wasn't there anymore. She was able to clean without tensing up her body every time she heard a noise.

She cleaned up all the glass and threw it away. She washed the dishes quite fast since they were already clean but needed a good rinse off. She did it in a system that made the washing, drying and putting away go faster. When she was done she went off to clean the house even if she didn't need to, she did a quick but good clean of the first floor of the house, then she moved onto the second floor. She cleans the house's main big bathroom… the one her dad made a mess of.

She had to push through the pain like any other day. As she cleaned she thought over everything her dad would get mad at her for if she missed it. She didn't want to get in trouble because she missed a spot.

Dove pov.

I remember the day everything changed. Mom, Ally, Seth and I were coming back home from dinner. Dad was at work, working late.