𝒯𝒽𝑒𝒾𝓇 𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑔 𝓁𝑜𝓈𝓉 𝓅𝓇𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒𝓈𝓈

𝒪𝓃𝑒

𝒪𝓁𝒾𝓋𝒾𝒶'𝓈 𝒫𝒪𝒱:

I am awoken from my slumber by an ear screeching noise, my mothers voice. Groaning I get up out of bed and stand up but fall back onto the bed when I feel a shooting pain in my ribs.

Yep shouldn't have done that, well done liv.

I quickly rush to the bathroom carefully this time and strip turning on the shower but stop when I see my reflection in the mirror.

I look horrid.

Purple, green, black, red and blue splotches all along my rib cage.

May as well be a fucking rainbow at this point.

Not to mention the fact my knuckles are bloody from fighting back but failing terribly as soon as I get a hit in the ribs, and they're starting to bruise too.

Bruises all along my arms, hand marks around my neck from where she strangled me, a black eye forming also from her. I look like I've been dragged through a bush backwards with my hair all tangled. She's following in his footsteps.

Sighing I walk away and get into the shower knowing if I stood there any longer I wouldn't be able to move.

I quickly wash my hair and my body using my vanilla shampoo and conditioner and coconut body wash making a mental note to not take too long or else I will get another beating.

Getting changed into a grey tracksuit I walk down the stairs and into the kitchen where I find my lovely mother sat at the table. As soon as she looks up she immediately speaks

"Hurry up and make me something to eat." She demands.

I just nod and put together some eggs on toast for her to eat.

Once that's made I go into the cupboard and reach for a breakfast bar but before I can grab one the cupboard door slams shut onto my hand.

I squeal knowing that was going to make my hand even worse that it already is.

"Did I say you could take something to school Hm?"

I shake my head mentally screaming at myself for thinking I could've took something.

"Answer me you bitch!" She screams into my face.

"N-no I'm sorry!"

Why the fuck did I stutter? I never stutter.

"That's right I didn't allow you to eat now get out of my face and get to school!"

That wasn't as bad as I thought it was going to go. She could've hit me. I'm instantly brought out of my thoughts when my head flies to the side from impact. 

Great. I spoke too soon.

I look up to see Monika stood there smirking at me, "Don't just stand there I told you to get out of my face and go to school!"

I just nod and grab my bag off of the table and put my shoes on and head to school.

What a lovely start to my day.
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