Two Weeks Later
I was hospitalised. My father actually hospitalised me. He had broken my ribs and torn something or other internally. He could've killed me. You know the thing that's pissed me off the most? It's that he hasn't even visited me. Not once.
It's kind of sad that I'm going to kill the second person that created me, considering that I already murdered the last one, but it has to be done. This fucker deserves it. I loathe him with every bone in my body.
"Oh, sweetie," Mary holds my hand. "I can't believe he would do this to you." she cries. "My little girl... I just want you to be alright." She whispers.
"I'll be fine, Mum. You know I'm a fighter." I say, squeezing her hand. She smiles, but I can tell that she's forcing it. My phone buzzes next to me. I look at it.
You're lucky I didn't kill you, Sophia. Very lucky. If you even so much as try to find me, I will not only kill you, but everyone that you care about. Don't worry. I never make empty threats. - JM
Lucky? You hospitalised me, you ass hole. I will get my revenge, don't worry. I don't make empty threats either, so watch your back you bastard. - Sophia
I can't believe this. He's going to try and kill me now probably. Well, I'm going to get him first. I'm going to win this. If it's the last thing I do. I will beat him. I will kill my father.
"So he's still at the same address?" I ask Mycroft. He sighs. He clearly doesn't want to be here. At all.
"Yes, he is. You want to kill him yourself?" He asks.
"Yes, if possible." I nod. I want to personally squeeze the life out of him, with my own hands. I want to see the look in his eyes as his own daughter slowly kills him. Only then will I be satisfied.
"I'm sure I can help you. Leave it with me. Get well soon." He says and leaves.
After a few weeks, they release me. I don't hear anything from that man at all. I go back with John and Mary and things are pretty much back to normal. Except I have my little sister Elise now, which makes things a little more exciting. I look after her most days, when everyone else is in work. She laughs at me now and she's basically all I care about at the moment. Her and revenge.
"Hello, Sweetie!" I let her little hands wrap around my fingers and she giggles happily. "I love you, Elise." I whisper and she smiles. She's so carefree. She doesn't yet know the evil the awaits her in this world. I will protect her from it for as long as I live. I want her to be like this forever.
"Well, well. Look who's happy with her new, fake family." I hear the voice of the devil come from behind me. I turn to look evil itself in the eye: my father.
"...You..." I put Elise down carefully into her cot. "You bastard..." I exclaim. I try to attack him, but he's way stronger than me and, before I even realise, I'm on the floor. And he's going for Elise.
"Aww, she's just the sweetest, isn't she?" he smiles fondly.
"Get away from her!" I scream. I'm silenced by him kicking me in the stomach.
"Stay down!" He yells. I cry out and clutch myself. This is worse than the last time. I don't think I've healed properly. It was only a few months ago, after all. "Stay down, Sophia, if you know what's best for you, that is." He barks.
"I don't care what you do to me... just... don't hurt her. Please. She hasn't done anything. I'm the one you want to kill, not her. Don't hurt her!" I plead. He just looks at me and laughs.
"Oh, look. You do have a weakness." He chuckles and strokes Elise's face. "She's just like you when you were younger... but, then again, all babies look the same don't they?" He smiles. I try to get up but he puts his foot on my back and forces me back down. "You never learn, do you, you insolent little bitch?!" He shouts. I feel my back click in ways that it really shouldn't. I sob quietly.
"Leave... her alone, James..." I groan.
"Hmm... you know what? I think I'm going to keep her. I can see why you're so attached to her." He says. I try to look up at him, but I psychically can't move.
"No... don't." I mutter. "James, Dad, please... don't." I beg, my voice barely a whisper. He kneels down beside me, Elise in his arms.
"Too late."
The words echo around my mind as reality slowly drifts away from me.
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Daddy's Girl
Fanfiction"Why couldn't I have had a normal life? Why do you have to be so... you?" // "This is the hand you've been dealt, Sophia. There's nothing you can do about it. Play the game the best you can with the cards you've got. That's all you can do."// "I...
