Some Kind Of Fairytail

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Warning. May be triggering to some

Ashleys pov

"Ok so my parents wanted me to be a girl so they dressed me like that until I was eight. then I realized other boys my age didn't wear dresses and stuff like that. Around that same time we moved to where I was living before is when they really got into drugs, my dad became drug lord and my mother is a witch. Which made for some interesting parties."

"So was your mom a real witch or did she just pretend?" Andy asks.

"Very real. Her and her friends would always use me to try different spells to see if they worked. My dad being a drug lord he had alot of power. But he was really mean to me. He never really hurt me.....to bad. He would just yell and push me around. Sometimes throw a beer bottle at my head." I look down at my hands ,I left somethings out and hoped Andy wouldn't ask any questions.
"Are you sure that's all, I feel like there's more to the story."

Shit I can't hide anything from him now can i.....well maybe I didn't have to hide anything from him.

I rub off the little bit of make up off the side of my face. "One night my dad got really drunk and broke a glass bottle over my head." It had actually healed up nicely considering how bad it was. Just a thin white line that ran from my upper jaw bone into my scalp. My hair and make up made it invisible. But it would probably never fade completely.

Andy puts his hand over it. "I'm sorry darling."
"Don't be, its over now. I think, but anyway back to my story. When I was twelve it got worse. I started getting into drugs. Nothing heavy. About six months back my parents had a bunch of people over. By the way druggies and witches are and odd mix. It got um...interesting. but anyway we were all on the living room area and somehow the police were called. We heard the sirens and everyone took off. Most of them were to high to run without busting their shit so looking back on it it was pretty funny. I panicked not knowing exactly what was going on so I jumped out the window and ran. The police had dogs and they caught me and dragged me to the ground by biting my arm. Then i was driven to the police station after they were able to get me in the car. I got away from them twice. My dad and some others showed up in cuffs about an hour later. He started screaming at me that I had called to cops. But I didn't, I'm not that stupid. Him being restrained and cops surrounded us I took it as an opportunity to tell them everything he'd done to me. He ended up getting arrested for ten years but they never told him I said anything because they knew what he's capable of and they promised me that there would be heavy restraint orders against him regarding me."
"What all did he get charged with?"
"Oh just violence, rape, molestation, drugs, lots of dwis. That's part of why I'm living here now."
I watch Andy process all this behind his innocent blue eyes, "so," he hesitates as I brace my self for the dreaded question. "Did he rape you?" I nod. "So did alot of his friends. My Mom was suspected of molesting me but it was never proven in court. Plus I never said any thing about her because she'd put a spell on me to kill me or some shit like that....if she hasn't already I think back to what she said the day I left. But after all that went down I was assigned a social worker and they started working on stuff. I was sent tho a mental hospital for a few weeks. Long story short I'm here now."
I realize I've been looking down the whole time so I glance up at andy through my banges. I doubt he wants me now.
Much to my surprise I feel his arms wrap around me pulling my body closer to his. I had no erge to cry until now. "Nobody's actually wanted me before... sorry I'm so fucking emotional right now." He responds by pulling me closer to him. I could hear his heartbeat, it was conforting. "I love you ash, don't forget that ok."
I can only respond but clinging tighter if possible. I finnaly found the place I never wanted to leave.