London three | Peaky Blinders |

Chapter 14 | London three |

A/N: FLORENCE POV
(BOLD & ITALIC = FLASHBACK)
⚠️TW: SWEARING, VIOLENCE, DRUGS & ABUSE⚠️

*recap*

I went home that day, told Nick and Alex about it and they were pissed but comforted me. A couple days after that I ran into Annie and they stayed with us for a while until me and Annie ran into Florence.

*end of recap*

I woke up to the sound of shouting, I went downstairs to see my brother, sister, mom and dad all arguing,

"What's wrong?" My 5 year old self says looking at everyone concerned,

"Nothing sweetie jus-" my mom starts but gets cut off,

"You! You is what's wrong!" My dad yells at me,

"Don't fucking talk to her like that-" my siblings say at the same time,

"Everything is your fault! If you weren't born then we would've been perfectly fine!" My dad yells coming towards me,

Before I or anyone could say anything stop him a loud smack can be heard, I hold the spot where he just hit me and look at him with fear and hurt,

"Get the fuck out! Don't you ever lay a hand on her again!" My mom pushes him out with my siblings checking on me.

That was the first time he hit me, the first time I started hating him with my guts,

My dads a druggie, stays at the pub or a friends when they have snow, most nights he never comes home until the next morning, but when he does come home he's either drunk or high on snow, me and my siblings just stay in our room and wait until our mom comes home and puts him to bed.

My mom is basically a single mother since our dad never stood up to do his own job, she worked two jobs to keep a roof over our heads.

My siblings took care of me sometimes but I would take care of myself too. Ever since that night, he would come home but me and him would just ignore each other he would talk to my siblings but not me and I was completely fine with that. There was a point where he did which I wish he didn't,

It was another cold night, me and my siblings decided to roast s'mores in the backyard, we were all laughing and having fun then my mom came home and saw all of us hanging out, she smiled and joined us.

"I'm gonna go cook dinner, anyone wanna help?" My mom asks getting out of the chair,

"I'll help mom!" Charlotte's 26 year old self says excited,

For a while it was just me and Ajax we were laughing and talking when,

"Ajax come help me take this box upstairs!" We hear Charlotte from inside,

Ajax went inside to help and I was just by myself,

"Ahh if it isn't the little spoiled brat herself " I hear from behind me,