Mafias blended to family

Chapter 4- Mixing two mafia houses

⚠️Hey Guys Just A Warning There Is A Lot Of POV Switching .
I mean I just wanted to warn you guys so you don't get mad cause I just want people to be happy.

             E D I T H.                  P O V.   

I wait and wait in this prison for months now . Not a word of letter from my family . My trip home is in two days .
As I have been at this terrible school I have learned Italian , German , Korean, SAL , Russian and Portuguese. I have learned well and officially been doing the best I could do . But the school hurts.
Mentally and physically drained . We are seven and eight and are learning algebra . My friends left and stayed at  home with their family's .
They asked and they got what they wanted .
I may be six but I am not stupid . I know this is bad . And I know the only reason I am here is to protect me . But how do I tell them when the treats are to them and not to me .
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My teachers were taking turns hitting me and throwing books at my gut . They smile with vile thoughts . My hart drops but I don't care . All of the pain dose not affect me anymore . It is just a weight on my shoulders I have to go through .
My body is bruised and bloody . But they frown with a unhappy look . They noticed I have not screamed or ahead a single tear . My emotions are concealed .
"Why are you not screaming little vixen ?" Ask a dark voice .
I sit there in silence . Not replying to this horrid figure . I feel a sting on my leg . And see the mark or a belt .
The dark voice laughs .
"We have finally made it people , this is what a soldier looks like . No pain inflicted. No emotion . DO YOU SEE THIS ! " he yells
He grabs my arm and slices my arm . I look at it as dark red goose come out and slides down my arm with grace . The sting is just pressure on my arm .
The figure crouches down and looks at me and smiles . Their face dark and cruel .
"You little vixen are my creation . My little soldier . "
"Go clean up for me and sleep . Tomorrow you become a fighter . Whether you like it or not . "
The next day they fight me . Adults against me . But I let them hit me . I let them kick me .
The next day the dark voice comes in with a screen smiling .
" little vixen you are going to fight ." They say to calm
I just look at him trying not to show my amusement.
He clicks the way n button that shows my family house .
My face betrays me . They smirk and go on .
" what would you do if I just blew it up " he says his finger inching towards the button .
" NO!" I scream I lung at them and punch them and kick them .
They laughed and wipes away the blood as his people hold me back .
"I finally am going to break you fully little girl . You will be completely mine by the time you are 10" they say proudly
He places a screen out in front of me .
"You will scream for your family . Cry for them . If not then they die a painful death . Got it ."
I nod my lip trembling .
"When I say go do it got it .Scream to the top of your longs . Nobody will hear you ." They smile as he say go my screams and tears flow out . My voices soon hurt from how long this was going . It must have been thirty minutes in when my screams started cracking and my tears that were streaming down my cheeks stoped .
My head felt dizzy and my body worn out . They order me to group stairs and sleep . Every step I took resulted in pain shooting through my boo boos .
I finally make it to my room and pass out within seconds . My dreams turned to nightmares and my hopes felt hopeless . I prayed that I get out of here soon .
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I carry in through our my day . Through my classes . Just waiting to go home . Home .
Day after day till I get to fly home to see my brothers and mom I walk with hope .
Hope to finally get out of here .
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