chapter 3

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A/n when we last left off, we saw that aiko was being abused by a rage filled issabelle, why was she so hurt? Why was she so upset, comment or message me to put in your opinion and pov's on where the story should go from here.
P.s don't forget that this part is still a flashback from all the main characters 6 years ago

Aiko's pov

I woke up in the tub . Everything was a complete blur. I began to move, but a sharp pain surged through every part of me. Then I realized, the tub was filled to the brim with cold water, ...and my blood. My heart rate increased, my eyes surched the room, looking for answers, anything to explain my situation . My first instinct was to scream. I screamed to the top of my lungs until I heard pounding footsteps coming toward me. "AIKO...?! AIKO ARE YOU...." tears escaped my eyes, as I looked up to see a confused donte, a shocked and crying aunt, and an evil looking smirk plastered on the face of a devil...issabelle . she hid behind donte's arms playing innocent. And it was that look that sent a million painful memories through my head. Bits and pieces of memories from last night and years and years of my mother's torture flashed before me, for it was that same look my father plastered on his face every time he would abuse my mother and I. As if they were staring into my innocent soul, and ripping it apart in their heads. My head started to throb as if the memories themselves were trying to kill me. I screamed and grabbed my head "MAKE IT STOP!!! I CAN'T TAKE IT" from there everything went in slow motion. All I remember after that was donte and auntie running toward me as my eyes rolled to the back of my head and I started slipping to the bottom of the blood filled tub. My world from there became dark, as u knew my father really had come r finish me off, through the eyes and body of a rage filled issabelle

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