Hello cute potatoes! This is my first official story!! I hope you like it!!
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"Mom...Please, put the knife down." My six year old trembling self said while experiencing this horrible, terrible, no good nightmare. Yeah, I knew it was a nightmare; the hardest part was waking up because I didn't know if it was real or not.
"Sweetie." She giggles. "I'll put the knife down once you tell me why I saw a vase of flowers in your room." Said with her venom laced words, she points the knife at upstairs, where my room was, not after flinching when she puts the kitchen blade, that pre-sharpens 'just in case, closely to my face.
"I asked you a question, sweetheart, answer me or I wi-"
"WHAT IN THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE, SUSAN!! I EXPECT TO COME HOME TO A BEAUTIFUL CALM FAMILY, AND THIS IS WHAT YOU GIVE TO ME?!?" My dads loud voice booms, taking the knife from the violent woman I call my mother, and slams it down on the marble countertop next to him.
His next words confuse me; "Get up, Ellie. Get up get up GET UP GET UP GE-"
My upper body jolts forward, and feelings hit me;
UNWANTED
FAKER
FAT
SLUT
ABUSED
USELESS
I don't even notice I'm crying until I feel drops trickle down my chubby cheeks, the cheeks I got teased for throughout middle school and high school.
"It's okay, El. It's not real." Those were the last words I mutter before darkness takes me over.
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Ooh, Eleanor has a jealous mom. Didn't see that coming did you? Anyways, I'll make sure to update when I can, but I hope you guys loved this and I hope you all have a great day/night!!
For all you cute potatoes out there!
-Edriana/Edriquisha
YOU ARE READING
But... Why?
Romance"I just need some time Eleanor.." He bluntly said. I was baffled, "But...why?"
