My Affection (GxG)

The Beginning

A loud banging on my door woke me up startling me, with my step sister shouting outside my door. "Fucking wake up whore! Make us some food we're late for school you stupid bitch!" She exclaimed before leaving.

I stood up from the old mattress, serving as my bed while protecting me from the cold floor in this basement. Though it's still cold, it's enough for I don't have anything else. I hissed standing up, memories from last night came flooding back. I was beaten up by my step mom. again. Sigh

Ignoring the pain all over my body, I walked limping up the stairs towards the kitchen, bitting my lip  forcing myself not to cry.

"Good morning mother" I mumbled. "My morning was indeed good, not until you came." She grabbed my hair harshly making me face her. "Cook" she slapped my face, pushing me to the kitchen before going upstairs.

Limping, I stood up walking towards the fridge to start cooking before they beat me up again.

This all started when my dad left, he left me with his second wife and his daughters without knowing the pain and misery it'll put me through. He didn't come back for me, not that I'm expecting him to anyways.

"Eve,Jamie! Come down it's time to eat!" Mom yelled out snapping me out of my trance. I stood behind them as they sat on the chair and started eating.

"Oh my god, Drake just messaged me last night. He asked me to come to his party later" Jamie sassed, flipping her hair like she always do. "Oh shut the hell up jam, he asked me too you know. Stay away from him, he's mine!" Eve argued. "No no girl, HE'S MINE!" Jamie whined.

"Girls, girls. Eat before you get late to school" step  mom rolled her eyes at them before pointing at me. "And you, the house better be clean later. My friends are coming over. And please, don't wander around the house  when they come. You look like shit. As you always do." They laughed.

I bowed my head begging myself not to let them see me cry. Why...why do they have to do this to me? I did nothing but follow what they want and tell me to do. When will someone love me? Please take me away from here. I bit my lip to keep myself from crying.

After cleaning the house, I went to the basement and curled myself like a ball. I cried and cried like that's the only thing that I can do, indeed. But should I run away? Can I run away? But where? How? Can I survive out there? What if someone will love me out there?

No one will love you.

I'll be free right?

HAHA you'll die out there because you're weak.. you're weak,   weak,weak,weak,weak HAHAHAHA.

No, no someone will love me and protect me, someone will... someone...* sniffles

I cried till darkness envelopes me..