Isabella Rossi

{chapter 8}

"Maybe we were meant to meet but not meant to be."

Isabella pov

Ellio, mom and Luca left leaving me with dad, Ales, Emilio and Alex.

Yay!

"Bella, did he do anything to your ribs, Stomach or shoulders?" Emilio asks. Him and Ales are sitting by me,"Y-yes, he would kick me in the stomach and ribs, A lot."

"Can you please lift your shirt up a little bit? I need to see if your ribs are fractured," Emilio says, and I Immediately start shaking my head with wide eyes,"No no no, i-its okay. I'm okay I'm fine you don't need to!"

Ales gives a look to Emilio. Emilio sighs, making me scrunch up my eyebrows in confusion. It takes me a few seconds to realize what he wants Emilio to do, but before I can get up Emilio grabs my hands in one of his.

"No! Emilio please let me go!" I start thrashing around, trying to get out of his hold,"Isabella calm down, please," Ales says before lifting the front of my shirt.

When he sees my stomach his eyes go wide, and I finally get out of Emilio's hold,"I hate you!" I yell before I try to run up to my room, but I run in to a 'wall', the 'wall' being Alex.

"No you are going to the hospital like or not," Alex says, before I somehow slip past him, and try to run to the stairs but he picks me up and throws me over his shoulder, making me yelp in pain.

"Alexander, put her down," ales says, and he puts me down and I rush over to Ales, hugging him tight, but he picks me up,"We need you to go to the doctor principessa, and make sure you're okay."

I sigh but remember it's night so we don't have to go till tomorrow,"Dad will call to make an appointment for tomorrow, but for now Emilio needs to take a look at your ribs," Ales says, Walking up the stairs to my room, with Emilio following behind us.

When we enter my room he lays me on my bed and tells me to lift my shirt again. Knowing I don't have a choice, and because I'm too tired to fight, I lift my shirt.

"God that's a lot of bruises," Emilio mumbles,"Im going to get something out of my room."

Emilio leaves, and now it's just me and Ales,"Bella let me see your back please."

If he sees what's on my back, will he still want me here? Or would he ask mom and dad to send me away?

I lay on my stomach so he can see my back, and when he lifts my shirts up I can tell he's Furious.

When Emilio's back Ales is a little calm more calm.

Time skip to the morning-

I woke up at 6 in the morning, and started getting ready for school. Dad said my appointment wasn't till one so Mom will be picking me up from school early to take me.

I did my hair and put on a little makeup I also put black tights on under the my uniform, and slip on my shoes.