Isabella pov
After the doctors came in and talked to mom and dad, they ran some tests and said it was okay to go home now. Ales said that we'll talk when we get home.Right now I'm sitting in between Elly and Emilio, my head resting on Emilio's shoulder,"I'm sorry," I said suddenly,"Angel what are you sorry about?" Dad asked me.
"For you guys having to take me to the hospital, and taking me in. I had somewhere to stay at, and could've taken care of myself like I usually do," I say, whispering the last part.
"Sweetheart, we were so happy when we found out you were coming home, and about the hospital, we're your family it's our job to make sure you're okay," mom says turning around to look at me. I don't think she heard the last part.
The rest of the car ride was silent and when we got back mom and dad said that we need to all go in the living room.
"Angel, what was your life like before you came back here?" Dad asked, and I tense.
No no no what do I do?
"It was okay, we didn't have a lot of money and like I said I got bullied. The person who adopted me wasn't around much as I got older," I say, leaving out the Physical and Mental abuse, the rape and the starvation.
"Is that all?" Alex questions not look convinced,
"Y-yeah," I lie."Are you sure you're not leaving anything out?" Ales asks, I again lie, say it is, along with dad and Emilio asking the same questions.
I look at Alex with a confused look when I see he looks really angry,"Oh my God you can stop lying now Isabella! We seen the bruises and scars on your arms and legs! What the fuck actually happened while you were gone!" He yells, making me flinch.
No no no they seen the bruises and scars?
"U-um what are you talking about?" I say nervously. I flinch when Luca, who's sitting beside me, grabs my arms and pulls up my sleeves, the action bringing unwanted memories.
"Listen here you little slut," one of his friends starts," You are going to sit still and let me do this, or you get more punishment."
Shaking the thoughts out of my head, I look up from my arms with wide eyes, and I look at Luca who is still holding both of my arms in his hand.
What do I say 'oh I was abused for 10 years' like that's normal? They'll be disgusted if they knew what happened.
With everyone looking at me, I know I have to tell them, and I start sobbing,"Oh angel come here," Dad says walking towards me, and opens his arms when he's closer, making me flinch and cry harder. And I hug the person on the right to me, who is Ales and start sobbing.
Ales picks me up and sets me on his lap, hugging on to me.
Alessandro pov
When Isabella hugs me, sobbing I pick her up and set her on my lap hugging her, whispering that to her that she'll be okay.
I look up to the rest of my family with a worried expression,"I'll put her to bed, she obviously needs some rest" I say, before standing up with Bella in my arms and going to her room so she can change into some comfortable clothes.
"Here sit down, I'll get you some clothes to sleep in," By now she's done crying, she sleepily hums in reply.
I give her the clothes and tell her to go change.
After she's done getting dressed, I pick her up and bring her to my room.When we enter my room, I make sure shes comfortable on my bed and stay with her till she's asleep.
After she's asleep I go back downstairs to the rest of my family,"I think I know what could've happened when she was gone," Xander spoke when I walk in the room, sitting where I was earlier.
"Well what is it?" Emilio asks getting impatient,"Well I think she may have been abused, I means, she flinches at loud noises and when someone makes a sudden move. You guys seen the bruises on her arms, and the doctors and nurses said there were bruises all over her legs."
He's right, like what happened a little bit ago with Isabella and dad. I just hope it's not true, my little sister shouldn't have had to go through that, while me and my brothers, grew up getting whatever we wanted and more.
"How about we wait until she's up to assume? She would've told me if anything like that happened, I'm her twin," Ellio says, looking like he's going to cry.
I hope nothing actually happened to her.
Ellio pov
No no no no that couldn't have happened, if it did she would've told me, right?
She barely knows you, you idiot, she was taken from you because you couldn't protect her!
The voice inside my head says. When Bells was taken from us, I thought, and still do, think it's my fault no matter how much mom tells me it wasn't.
The thought of that day, makes me start crying, along with the thought of my sister being abused,"Oh honey, it's okay, she'll be okay and so will you. Remember it wasn't and will never be your fault," Mom says, getting up and hugging me, and I hug her back and start crying.
I may act all mean and shit, but I still love my mom and sister more than anything in the world.
After a few minutes of me and mom hugging we both sit down and talk for a little bit.
After about an hour of talking, we hear a scream.
A very loud one from Isabella's room.Isabella pov
I wake up in an unfamiliar room, and see a dark figure staring at me,"Hello doll."
That- that voice.
No no it can't be him, I escaped him.
"No it's not you! I'm seeing things!" I yell, but after I yell that, he jumps on me and starts taking of my clothes and I start crying, screaming and thrashing around.
I don't even notice when he has both our clothes off, because I'm to busy trying to escape from his hold,"please no! Please please please!! Don't do this to me!"
He's about to start doing things, I scream as loud as I can.
I wake up again, to people coming into the room I was in, in my nightmare,"Oh my goodness!" Someone yells, I can't tell who it is though.
After what seems like hours, and my family calming me down, we're all in the living room.
"What was that Isabella?" Luca asks, looking at me with concern,"Well, um it's kind of hard to explain without telling you the full story"
"Well then, explain," dad says calmly.
This is going to be fun.
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Welll what do ya think???
Sorry if it's this week has just been a little different and today my car died so it's been different.
Do you have any ideas for the next chapter?
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Maddison💗🫶
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Isabella Rossi
Teen FictionSix-teen year old Isabella Rossi was taken from her family at age four.She was put into the system and adopted by an Abusive Father. What will she do when he suddenly dies and she goes to live With her real family? There MIGHT be smut Started- 4/21...