SOPHIE'S P.O.V
Alone in my small room, not much bigger than a prison cell I concentrated on one of the little joys i have. Naruto Shippuden. The volume low, so low that even I couldn't hear it unless I concentrated. Why, you ask? Because I had to. If I didn't they would hear me and I'd be punished. I know I probably shouldn't be watching it but i couldn't help myself, it was the only thing that made me forget aboutt this horrible life of mine. Currently, I was at the part where Madara/ Obito had began a war against all great of the great nations. I had just reached the best part so far Naruto had just returned from gaining control over Quruama, the orange nine tailed ruthless beast and joined the massacre that is the forth great ninja. It was just getting started and Naruto was about to turn but that's when i heard it. The soft creak of the floorboards breaking the silence in the house. every hair on my body spiked up and i slammed the laptop screen down, quickly hiding it under my pillow, the footsteps getting louder. Sound nearing my bedroom. I swallow thickly at the lump forming in my throat and qucklily go to hide in my closet. i take a sharp inhale of breath, covering my mouth with my small hand, trying to keep quiet as possible. Soon as i do so i heard the rustle of metal as the doorknob turned and squeaking as the old door opened.
The creak of wood allowing me to know he had stepped into my room. "Soph...Where are you? I just want to talk." My foster fathers deep voice filled the room in a calm voice that betrayed the man i knew he was and what he was feeling. He looked around for several moments before he stopped just outside the closet and my eyes widen before closing. There was no use. I knew what was coming next. I was proven right when the closet door slid open and I looked up to the shadow covering over half his face, making him seem ever more evil. I was taken off guard when he reached down an d grabbed hold off my hair. "Well looky here, what do we have. A worthless, good for nothing little bitch." he growled. I could see by the look in his eyes that he had had a bad night and was drunk. They were the nights he was the worst and i ended up sore and bruised for weeks.
I was surprised when he bought out a knife...
1 hour later
he was finally done.
when i made my way to the bathroom to see what word she carved into me now, when i got there i slowly stood up and saw the word 'disgusting' carved into me now. i dont care anymore though because i dont feel pain no more cause of them.
after i got rid of the blood and had a shower i looked at the clock and it was 8:30 so i decided to go to sleep but as i fell asleep i wished i could find my true home
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My true home (naruto fanfic)
FanfictionThis is the story of Sophie Wilson. Since she was little all Sophie could remember was that she had been without parents. An orphan. Until one day,she finally got the wish all care kids wanted. She got fostered by a seemingly lovely couple. This wa...
