"Some days I need the music and some days I need the lyrics."
TW: Mentions of SA Rape Abuse sh and suicide.(od) please skip this chapter if you aren't comfortable with these topics.
Isabella pov
"So It will be easier if I tell you everything. When I was around six I was adopted by a man, his name was jack. He was really nice for the first month. We would go to the movies, the park and other things, but after the month was over he was always out. When he would return he would smell like alcohol, and when I'd ask for food he'd say to make it myself, and after a year he started to verbally abuse me. When I was ten he hit my fur the first but definitely not the last. As I hit older, it got worse but the physical and verbal abuse," I say, trying not to tear up in front of my family for the second time today.
My family looked shocked, angry, worried.
"Angel why didn't you tell us this before?" Dad asks me.
" I didn't want to worry you. But there's more. When I turned 12 his friends would come over and I had to cook for them, he'd make me put these very revealing outfits. A few months after I turned 13 they started the sexual assault and.. rape, claiming I was no longer a kid. School wasn't any better I'd get bullied for always wearing baggy clothes, or for the fact I never talked unless it was to a teacher. When I was 14 a boy moved to the school, his name was Apollo. He would stick up for me when the other kids would bully me. We got really close but he moved back to where he lived before."
"About the nightmare, when I was 14 like I said his friends started touching me when I was 13. There was this one friend who would take me to his house for days and rape me, he called me 'doll' and eventually I told Apollo and he did something, and I haven't seen him since," I say, my breaths becoming shaky.
Silence.
I might as well keep going,"When I was 15 I wasn't in a good state physically or mentally. I started to Cut myself. Nobody noticed but after a month I got tired of living and tried to Over dose."
I can not say anymore physically and Mentally.
I am physically and mentally tired.
I don't know if I'll be able to do this anymore.
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Poor Isabella:(
Sorry for short chapter.
Also tried something new by adding a quote at the top of the chapter, should I continue to do or stop?
Also who did you think this friend of hers is;)
Hope you enjoyed!
Love,
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...
