New Girl

I hate this place

I woke up in my room knowing that I was going to have to go through this again. My breath caught in my throat. I heard my name coming from downstairs "Y/N COME DOWNSTAIRS RIGHT NOW" my adoptive mother shouted from the bottom of the stairs I jumped out of bed thinking of what I did wrong. I go to the stairs and my mum has a pissed look on her face, all of a sudden I know what happened. Whispering under my breath "she knows, I'm fucked" my mother screams at me " Y/N GET IN THE KITCHEN RIGHT NOW AND CLEAN THAT MESS". I'm fucked, she pushes me into the kitchen and orders me to start to clean the mess I made yesterday. Mum leaves the kitchen. I feel water running down my cheek and onto my arm wiping the water off of my face I start to clean.

It hits noon, and I'm finished I try to rush back upstairs but he's there at the bottom of the staircase I start to tilt my head up then all of a sudden the palm of Greg's hand hits my check and my head hits the ground then his foot goes straight into my stomach holding my stomach in pain he walks away to the couch and opens a bottle of beer. I was struggling to get back onto my feet using the stair rail to stabilize myself. I slowly make my way up the stairs and into my room. I then fell onto my bed and closed my eyes and the rest was a blur.

I wake up from what feels like a 5-second sleep I check the time "7 pm shit dinner" I run downstairs to see Greg standing there with a belt and a smirk on his face. "I'm sorry, ill cook now, please don't... please don't" I beg. He grabs me by my arm and walks me to the kitchen and slams the belt across my back, screaming in pain " Stop please" these were the only words I could get out through my screams of pain and tears streaming down my cheek this continued for another 5 minutes. He leaves while I'm laying on the floor in pain. He yells from the lounge "Hurry up I'm hungry" I pull myself up quickly backup and start cooking 30 minutes pass and dinner is finally ready I go and set the table then I say to myself "Finally dinner is ready I haven't eaten all week". Angelina comes in and shoves me into the wall, she just laughs and walks to the table yelling at Greg and Marcus to get in "hurry up you two I'm fucking hungry" they both come in a sit-down. I bring the food to the table and sit down but Gregs yells at me "YOUR NOT EATING" I quickly jump up and say "WHY NOT I'M ALWAYS THE ONE COOKING AND DOING EVERYTHING IN THIS HOUSE WILL ALL YOU SIT ON YOUR ASS ALL DAY LET ME EAT YOU ASSHOLE" they all look at me and Greg is looking angrier than before I quickly regret what I had said I ran back upstairs into my room going hungry for the 7th time in a row. Feeling tired I get changed and get into bed and slowly drift off to sleep.