Chapter Twenty

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Isabella's pov

I woke up to the sound of beeping and started to open my eyes. I was confused on where I was when my breathing started to become uneven thinking I was still in the cell. I heard the beeping started to get louder. I tried to look around but my eyes were fuzzy so I closed them again.

I felt someone touching me. I flinched hard and tried to get away from them but I couldn't get far that's when I started hearing someone talk. "Hey Bambina it's okay. You're not back there." I started opening my eyes again and looked around the room to see my whole family staring at me with tears. I looked to my side and saw dad.

When I saw him I threw myself at him hugging him and broke down crying. Dad started rubbing the back of my head while whispering in my ear in Italian "Va tutto bene tesoro, starai bene. Io sono qui. Non permetterò mai più a nessuno di farti del male." (It's okay baby you're gonna be okay. I'm here. I'm never letting anyone hurt you ever again.) after I calmed down a bit I pulled away from dad and looked at him. He gave me a soft smile.

I was laying on the bed while everyone was talking when the doctor walks in. "Okay so you have been improving so tomorrow you can get discharged but I want you on bed rest because you ribs have not healed yet so I want you in bed so it doesn't get worst again. Now I want you to take these. They are to help your ribs." He said passing my dad a bottle of pills.
After that he left and not long after that I fell asleep again.

The next day

I was sitting down while my parents packed my bag. I did try to help but mom gave me the talk about how I should be sitting and doing what the doctor told me to  do. After they packed my things dad told me to sit in the wheelchair. I would say something but I really wasn't looking to fight my parents on this so I sat down and he pushed me to the lobby.
Mom said she was gonna sign the discharged forms and for us to go to the car. When we got to the car dad helped me in then he got in the driver's side waiting for mom.

When mom got in dad drove home. On the way home I fell asleep because the next thing I know I felt someone carrying me inside. I wrapped my arms around their neck. When they were putting me on my bed I opened my eyes a bit and saw dad looking down at me smiling. "Go back to sleep darling." And with that I feel asleep again.

Skip to 4 week later

It has been 4 weeks since I've been back. Within the 4 week I have had nightmares every night about what happened. My family is trying to help me but I have locked my bedroom door. I won't eat because of I try and eat I throw it back up. I have cried myself to sleep every night. I cry every time I look at myself in the mirror so I stopped looking at myself.

Everyday I hear my brother's or my parents try to talk me to come out of my room. Even my friends have tried but I don't. I just lay in bed while crying to myself. I know Luca is hurting more then the others because he can't bear to see you hurting. I'm pretty sure he has been sleeping outside my bedroom door.
I've even started cutting myself because I can't bear the pain of the nightmares. I know I shouldn't but it feels good and it helps me.
Luca's pov

It has been 4 weeks since we brought Isa home and she hasn't been out of her room. We all tried but she wouldn't. Every night we all hear her screaming because of the nightmares she's been getting and your probably wondering why don't we just break down the door. See my great grandfather had built this house and he made it so no one can kick down the door just incase someone decides to break in.

Every night I sleep outside her door and every time I hear her screaming or crying I start to cry myself. No one has been the same since Isa was kidnapped. We thought it would get better when she came back home but everyone is broken because none of can stand to see her hurting.

I was sitting on the couch when I felt the couch dip. I looked up and saw Marco. He was looking down at me with sad eyes. I didn't even know I was crying until he pulled me in for a hug and right then and there I broke down crying on his shoulder while he rubs my back. "I hate to see her in so much pain it hurts. She's my twin she's my best friend I can't see her like this Marco it hurts so march. Every night I hear her screaming and all I wanna do is go in there and hug her and tell her I'm right here for her but I can't because won't open the door so I have to sit here and listen to her screaming every night." I said as I keep crying.

"I know Luca I know. I'm here for you baby brother. You will always have us. She will come out. Just give her time. This is hurting all of us but I know your hurting even more because she is your twin." He said kissing the top of my head. After all that crying I ended up falling asleep with my head on Marcos lap.

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