Isabella is a normal 13 year old girl who lives in a orphanage with a cruel care taker.
Her life has been miserable since she was born. She believed her whole life that her family abandoned her. So she resented them.
Until one day, the orphanage wa...
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Isabella(pov)
"Hey darling, what are you doing?" The caretaker asks me.
"Me? I am playing with paints! I am gonna be a painter when I grow up." I say to him with determination.
"Well, if you want to grow, you need to drink milk it makes you stronger. Here." He hands me a glass of milk.
I drink the whole glass to grow big.
"The milk tastes good!" I say to him but slowly the world started to spin and I felt dizzy.
I can feel caretakers hands on the hem of my gown he had a smirk on his face. "I can't wait to taste that cunt." He says. Cunt? My eyes closed without my command.
I can hear some heavy breath pants and huff puffs from someone but Icouldn't open my eyes. I feel my body move and pain in my lower region.
My eyes opened. I have been having these kind of dreams for a long time since I was a kid. I don't know what I am dreaming of but I dream of them for once a week.
The sun shone brightly from the windows. I can even hear birds chirping. I never heard a bird's chirping back in the orphanage.
In the orphanage the elders always bully and rag us.
One time they told me to prank Mr.Cooper which resulted bad. I hadn't had food for days.
I do my morning routine and change into fresh clothes.
I sit on the bed and stare at the wall towards me. What should I do?
I don't have to clean the house. Should I? There were numerous workers roaming around when I arrived at first.
Should I go out? No.
I take out the chocolate Matteo gave me yesterday. I get up from the bed with the chocolate in my hand and go near the window looking at the outside world and eventually nibbling the chocolate.
I look around the room for a clock. I see a white plain wall clock with roman numbers.
8:45. I missed the school bus.
The door to the room was knocked and it slowly opened. My eyes followed the every movement of the door. My body half turned facing the window and the door.
A black mop of hair pops in. Matteo.
He enters the room and looks at me. I look at his face.
His face started to scrunch up and his lips tilted. His hand made a fist and he brought it to his mouth and let out a big laugh.
I flinched at the sudden sound as I didn't expect him to laugh. My eyes widened a bit. His laughs became cackles and Hysterical laughs. His hand went to his stomach. Clutching it.
