Their Abused Angel

Chapter one

Isabella De Luca

Hey, my name is Isabella De Luca. I am sixteen years old. I live with my aunt and uncle. I don't know who my parents are. I don't even know if they are alive or not. Aunt Maria said that they threw me out on the streets because I was a worthless slut.

My aunt and uncle started abusing me when I was five. Most time when my aunt hurt me, she always said that I had to look like him. I don't know who she is talking about.

When I was younger, I thought it was normal for your parents to hurt you. But when I started school, I saw parents kissing and hugging their kids. So later on, I knew if you loved someone you don't hurt them.

I was woken up by my alarm clock going off. I opened my eyes and turned off the clock. I got up and walked into the bathroom and got dressed. I put a bit of make-up on. Not a lot but enough to cover my scares and bruises. After I was done, I walked upstairs because my room was in the basement. I started breakfast for them. I was only allowed to eat once every two weeks and if I was caught eating without being allowed to the beating was worse.

After I finished making breakfast for them, I grabbed my bag and ran out of the house before they woke up.

When I got to school, I took a deep breath and walked inside. I started walking to my locker while trying to avoid everyone but that didn't go so well because I was pushed to the floor. I turned around and saw Stacey the school queen bee and the school slut.

'Look at what the cat dragged in. The nobody. I could see why your parents kicked you out. They didn't even want you like everyone else.' She says laughing with the rest of her crew. She gave me a really hard kick to the stomach and then walked away. I slowly got up and picked up my bag.

School was finally over, and I ran out of the school before Stacey, or her friends saw me.

When I got to the front door, I took a deep breath before opening the door. When I walked in, I was thrown against the coffee table. The table breaks as I land on it.

'Where have you been slut? School was over thirty minutes ago.' I looked at my uncle with fear in my eyes. 'I w-was w-walk-king ho-ome s-sir. I-It was a t-thi-rty minute w-walk.' He looks even pissed off as he came closer to me.

'Stop lying. You were whoring around like every other day.' He picked me up and threw me against the wall. The glass that was in my back going deeper. I wanted to scream out but I bit my tongue back, so I didn't scream out in pain.

He grabbed me by the throat and picked me up. I started scratching at his hand so I could breathe. He threw me back down on the floor. 'This will teach you not to whore around like the slut you are.' He says as he starts unbuckling his pants. I started moving back while crying. Not again oh please not again.

He grabbed my ankles pulled me to him and started taking off my pants and underwear. He thrust into me hard and fast. I tried getting away from him, but he held me down tight most likely leaving a bruise on my hips.

As he rapes me, I passed out because of the pain.

I woke up with pain between my legs. I got up and slowly walked to my room. I walked to my bathroom pulled out my first aid and started pulling out all the glass I could reach.

My uncle and aunt had some friends over upstairs while I was sitting on my mattress in my room aka the basement holding my bear when I heard yelling and gunshots.

I shook in fear and moved to under the stairs when I heard the door break open.

'Hello? Is anyone down here? It's the FBI. It's okay we are here to help you.' The person says as they move around the basement.

I saw people with cop uniforms move around trying to look for me. One of the cops looked under the stairs and saw me curled up against the wall hugging my bear.

'It's okay sweetheart. We are here to save you. Come on out and we will get you help darling.' I wasn't so sure at first, but I started getting up slowly. The lady came over to me, but I couldn't help but flinch. She gave me a look of sympathy.

As soon as I stood up, I felt dizzy. We walked upstairs and outside. I looked around to see everyone gathering around my house. I got in the back of the cop car, and they drove off to I think the hospital. On the way I passed out in the back of the car.