How does it feel when you are taken from a house of monsters who treat you like shit and put in the house of devil's who adore you and treat you like a princess?
Meet 17 years old Isabella who was kidnaped at the mere age of 5 by the rivals of her f...
A small girl around 5 years old was playing in a beautiful garden, chasing a butterfly, her giggles brightening up the whole mansion....A boy with honey brown eyes, in his teens came running towards her and picked her up and tickling her... "Oh bella what are you doing" he asked softly "tony i am chwasing a butterfway..its soo cuteee" the little girl said smiling cutely "not more than you bella" the teenager said...and kissed her cheek affectionately.... I woke up gasping for air...i tried calming my breath. Again the same dream the same boy with the eyes so similar to mine...sometimes there are many other boys in my dreams also with green eyes..i can just see there eyes not there face..and they are always playing with a little girl in my dream... Ugh! Anyways, I got up from my bed and sudden pain shoots through my ribs from yesterday's outburst from my 'Mom' when i broke a glass accidentally. I don't have a big room just a small consisting of a small bed, a small study table, a window at the corner and a bathroom, you must be thinking you are living a good life having a room to stay at and all that but they gave a room to me just for the reputation in front of neighbours,sometimes they visit my so called parents and they don't want people to see that they treat their own daughter like shit and don't even give her a room. I am sure if it wasn't for their reputation i would have been living in a basement. Leave all of this, I Went to washroom,brushed my teeth,took shower and went out of the washroom in a towel. I immediately dried my hair and took out my today's outfit, don't wanna get late and have my ribs broken AGAIN. I don't have many clothes but i have enough.
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HER OUTFIT I quickly wore my clothes and got ready for another hell hole aka school you will get to know why i call it that. So, i went downstairs and see my 'parents' eating their breakfast. I went to the dining table and sat on the chair on the left side of my 'dad',he is sitting on the head chair and mommy dearest is sitting on his right side. "G-good morning d-dad" i greeted him stuttering. Why the fuck did i stutter,well i guess because he beats the living shit out of me almost everyday. "Good morning dear daughter" he said with a sick smirk on his face while keeping his hand on my thigh i don't know why i feel uncomfortable with his touch but i try to ignore it everytime. C-can i s-start eat-ting? I asked him. Yes i have to ask permission before eating, don't know which excuse will he take to beat his own 'daughter'. "Ofcourse Sweetie" he said and i froze i hate this word because it's his so called nickname for me. I quickly finished my food and went to school after taking permission. I entered the school after the 15 minute walk from 'home' and went to my first class as i entered the class and went to the last bench someone tripped me and i fell on the floor and the other students started laughing. I got up and glare at them and they immediately stopped laughing. I may be kind but i don't take shit from others expect my 'parents'. "Well the bitch is here" Stella, ths queen bee of school said i don't know what problem she have with me but i ignored her and went to my seat.
Time skip I went out of the school and started walking 'home'. I reached after 20 minutes and entered inside only to see my so called parents excited for some stupid shit. "I-im h-home" i said as i went towards them. "Well guess what bitch..we are moving to Italy, stephen got promoted and transferred so pack your stuff quickly we are leaving at 8 pm. Do it fast or otherwise you know the consequences" Brittany, my 'mom' said. I nodded and quickly went upstairs and packed my luggage in a small suitcase which that bitch of a mother gave me and went towards my bed and took the necklace out from under the bed which I'm having from my childhood and wore it.
