Only you

16~Please

◇Sophia◇

TW!⚠️

My mother kept me behind saying she needed to speak to me but I can't even remember when the last time my mother ever wanted to talk to me was. 

Lorenzo had gone out to wait in the car and right now I wanted him here with me more than ever. 

"Um... you want to talk to me?" I stutter slightly. My mother turns around facing me with a wicked grin on her face. 

"No your father does" she simply states before turning back around and staring out of the window. 

I was so nervous right now. What could my father ever want to talk to me about? I hadn't done anything wrong had I?

I was snapped out of my thoughts with the door opening and closing sound. My father walked in and stride straight towards me. 

Before I could even do or say anything he slaps me across the face. My face is turned towards the floor and tears brim my eyes. 

I lift my head slowly and turn to look at my father with teary eyes. "I- I'm sorry" I whisper holding my head down, not wanting to get him more angry. 

He grabs me by the back of my head, pulling my hair, which causes me to close my eyes in pain. "You filthy little slut!" he spits in my ear. 

A stray tear makes it way down my cheek, I really thought things were getting better but I guess I was wrong. 

It's always one step forward and three steps back. 

"Why were you acting like a little brat not eating your food? Huh!" he shouts pulling my head. I grab is hand on my head and try to pry it free from my head, but it was no use. 

There was a pounding pain in my head from all the pulling he was doing and no doubt my face was full of tears now. 

"I'm sorry I didn't mean it to come out like that!" I answer back honestly. 

My mother just scoffs and she walks over also slapping me on my face. I close my eyes and just let the tears fall. 

A sob begs to rip out of me but I hold it back biting on my bottom lip. I don't know what I ever did to them but its probably just me. 

I mean even I don't like me so I wonder how hard it must've been for them to look after me for nearly 18 years. 

"You little shit! Why were you looking at the basement then? Did you miss it?" she asks evilly. My eyes widen at the mention of the basement. 

I would never want to go to that basement again and when I saw the door my past flashed in front of me and I almost felt paralysed. 

"Is that really Sophia? You missed the basement. Aww just tell daddy and he will make your wish come true" he mocks grabbing me by the wrist. 

I beg and scream for them to let me go, but instead they just laughed at me like maniacs. "Please!!" I sobbed trying to pry my arm away from his tight grip. 

"If you want to be a brat, we'll treat you like a brat no problem" my mother says walking off to god knows where. 

"I'm sorry. I promise I'll never do it again!" I plead my father. My mind then wanders off to Lorenzo waiting outside. 

Is he still here or has he left by now? I'm snapped out of my thoughts when my mother comes back holding a belt in her hand. 

I writhe under my fathers strong grip and beg and plead for them to let go but instead my back was met with the belt.