Valentina has lived with her abusive parents for the last 15 years and continues to believe she'll be stuck with them forever, but what happens when she finds out they've vanished. Later she finds out that she has 8 brothers that are willing to take...
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I woke up to birds chirping and cars driving on the road. It was 6am and thank god my parents were still sleeping probably knocked out drunk from last night. As I got up I gripped onto my ribs as I winced from the pain it shot. Last night my dad got home drunk and decided to take his frustration out on me. Kick after kick, punch after punch. I don't know what I did to deserve this but from the words of my parents I was never wanted or cared for by them. I was only an object for them to take their frustration out on.
I made my way to the bathroom and wrapped my wounds up, I then brushed and got ready for the day. I chucked on a black t-shirt with blue ripped jeans, my white sneakers and some jewellery before heading downstairs.
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Val's outfit
Since my parents were still sleeping I made my way over to the kitchen and made them breakfast, Eggs and bacon on toast with coffee and chocolate powder sprinkled on top.
I wish I could put dirt instead of chocolate sprinkles, I don't think they'd realise either way
Once I was done making their breakfast I made my way to the front door and put my shoes on carefully not wanting to hurt my ribs even more. I started making my way to the park since it was Saturday and I didn't have work. I spent most of the day walking around and enjoying the peaceful weather at the park. After the sun started going down I started making my way back to hell (my home). I hoped my parents weren't home and that that were out doing god know what they'd be doing right now so that I wouldn't have to deal with them again but boy was I wrong.
