chapter 1: Addison

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I wake up on the cool concrete floor of my cell, my body aches from not moving alot and from the beatings I had last time, my stomach growels viciously signiling that I haven't eaten in awhile, they only feed me every two weeks which is just a small slice of bread and an apple and then water every over day.
I don't know how long I've been here for, it feels like for ever but really it could only been a couple of weeks,I can feel my self going a little crazy from being alone so much, theres no window down here so its hard to tell what time it is and the only light is when the turn the light on to torture me.
My dad tried to change who I was one time dying my hair a sandy blonde trying to change who I was but he still looked at me with disgust.
I'm so week now I can bearly stdand on my own two feet, and I find the littlest things wear me out.

I hear foots step from upstairs and I know my father will be coming down any minute, the door swings open a in a flash the lights are turned on, my father smirks at my weak formm as he strolls towards me.

"How are you this morning" he chuckles unlocking the cage.

I don't answer I found it easier to not speak now so that I don't get punished, he pulls me out and walks me to the middle of the room were he clips chains to my wrists and lets me hang from the ceiling, I gave up fighting him the first week.

"Still not the most talkative person I see" he laughs.

He starts punching me around my body not letting any skin be see threw my bruises, he keep this up util I'm dead wait and have small cuts along my body from his wedding ring.
He drags me back to the cell letting me lie in peace, he gives me my food which I quickly divour in seconds and chug the water quenching my dry throat.

I feel my self getting heavy and I know I will fall asleep soon, I picture Nicks smiling face infront of me as he softly kisses my lips, this makes me smile but tears escape my eye at how much I miss him, he has probably moved on by now and would of forgotten all about me.
But I still hope that one day I will see him again.

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