Your Prince (studxstud) : done & recreated

Chapter : 11

~ My Haunting Past ☠ ~

- Venus -
(Giovanni in media)

I looked at her with nothing but pure hatred in my heart.

"Awe, don't give me that look. How could you forget about your big sister?" She laughed walking my way.

I walked backwards as she came closer, "Wh-what're you doing– here?!"

"Daddy gave me y'all address~" She sung with a smile. "What? You thought you could run away from me forever?"

"Shit... Vanni... stay away from me, okay? Not only me, but mother too!" I shouted. "You chose to be with father and brother... so stay with them, you psycho bitch!"

"Psycho? Bitch? Woah... look who grew some balls, huh?" She laughed. "I remember when you were nothing but scared of me, pretty princess."

"DO NOT call me that!" I screamed clutching my ears.

"Oh, what? Pretty princess? You're one aren't you?" She said as she continued to laugh. I then growled in complete anger but instead of doing anything I quickly just got inside my car and sped off.

As, I looked back at the parking lot I could see Giovanni standing on the sidewalk with that sinister smirk on her face.

I drove away without looking back. I couldn't help but think about my haunting past.

- Flash Back -

I woke up to the usual slap in the face from my brother. I quickly sat up and a few moments later I heard a cry escape from my sister Giovanni.

Hearing her cry, made me want to choke the living crap out of the slob I call a brother. Sadly, I wasn't the biggest to take him on.

I took a deep breath and climbed out of bed as I cautiously walked over to Giovanni's room. Once, I saw that he was no longer in her room I sped walked inside and over to her bed.

"Vanni? You okay?" I asked, but instantly a pillow was thrown my way.

"Get out! What're you doing in my room? Daddy! Venus is bothering me again!" Screamed Giovanni as I heard foot steps approaching her room.

My heart then sped up and I quickly tried to retreat to my own bedroom only to be knocked down to the ground.

I looked up and there stood my father halfway dressed for work. "Didn't I tell you to stay away from my daughter!"

"Dad— uh, I-I.. just.."

"Shut up! You're not my child, and never will you be my child! Don't worry about her, worry about your damn self sleeping around with all these goddamn boys!" He yelled causing me to take off towards my room.

I was 15 years old, running away from my father as if I were some unwanted rat.

School is just about to end, and I'm just a sophomore in high school trying to get by with decent grades despite my home situation.

My sister Giovanni was the same age as me while my brother was 21. But, we aren't from the same mother. So, my father constantly claims I'm not his.

My life, was sorta like the Cinderella story. Except, there's only one evil step sister, an evil step brother and an evil father.

I always cleaned up after them, and I was practically like their house maid. But, what I didn't have was a Prince... I don't want an actual Prince, but a female that resembles one.