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❪ MALIBU , CALIFORNIA ❫ june 2008
Belly let out a low groan as she rolled over in her bed, she let out a small yawn and rubbed her eyes. Hugging Mr. Snuffles closer to her chest, and letting her eyes shut again when suddenly somebody grabbed her by the pony tail and yanked from the bed. She yelped out, as she was tugged to her feet. Tears plucked at her eyes when Obadiah Stane tilted her head back forcefully with a smirk, "You're coming with me, little one." He slapped duct-tape over her mouth to stop her from screaming and picked her up, throwing her over his shoulder. Belly screeched and screamed as Obadiah took her down the stairs, "You're so loud!" He huffed, tugging her roughly to get her to shut up.
The seven year old stopped when she saw her dad laid on the cough, his skin pale, almost grey but with a slight purple tint to it. She screamed out for him, "Daddy!" Bella cried, her screams muffled by the duct-tape over her mouth as Tony stared straight ahead, paralysed. "Daddy!"
"Shut up." Obadiah grunted, having to set her down. The seven year old whimpered when he grabbed her ponytail, "Be quiet or I'll kill you and your daddy." Tears poured down her little cheeks as she stared up at her uncle. A smile spread over his lips, he grabbed her hand and tugged her from the house. Belly whimpered quietly when he threw her carelessly into his black SUV. He started the car up and drove away from the safety of her bed, Bella looked back at her home. She rubbed her fists into her eyes, pulling her knees up to her chest as Obadiah sped threw the streets. He continuously looked back at her, watching as she silently cried, wondering why her Uncle was doing this.
He drove back to the base, where the army trucks were parked out front and everything was. Obadiah got out from the car, and tugged Isabella out of the car. She whimpered when he threw her onto the cold, hard ground. "I thought told you to shut up." He snarled, tugging her up off the ground. A sharp stinging pain shot threw the side of Bella's face when he slapped her, making her head turn to the side of the force. The seven year old tightly bit on her tongue, drawing blood, to stop herself for yelping out.
