3 months later Francesca had anorexia, social anxiety and severe depression. She was found and sent to an orphanage. Where she was FOSTERED by what seemed to be a very lovely couple with a son and daughter. They looked like a very happy family. LOOKED. But nobody knows what happens behind locked doors and closed curtains. **SLAP**. Just after the door to her new house was locked. The tall skinny man stood in front of her. YOU SEE ME YOU CALL ME EITHER DAD OR FATHER OR PA YOU UNDERSTAND. Francesca looked at the floor. SILENCE, for a while at least. **SLAP**. DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME? "Yes" she said with tears In her eyes. GOOD boomed her new father. She went upstairs. He always does this said he's s daughter wiping of her makeup revealing the hidden black eye. Was that him? Of course mum is covered in bruises me and Isaac ( her little brother) are aswell. It's not fair. Francesca starred at Kristine ( her new "sister").
Let's fast forward a bit...
Francesca has been living with the Jeffersons for 3 months now.
She spent hours putting on makeup trying to cover up the sleeves of bruises flowing down her arms. Her foster mother was dead, Simon ( her foster father) had beaten her to a pulp and left her for dead. Another mum dead for Francesca. More self harming which Kristine had also started doing. One day Francesca and Kristine had enough as he was cooking they walked in. Jay ( their brother ) was annoying his father, out of fury Simon swung around. The razor sharp knife plunged into the chest of the child. He fell to the floor. So did his dad full of tears. He turned looked at his daughters grabbed the knife out of his son's chest and ran after them. Jay bled out. The little 8 year old child was dead. Simon ran after the two teenage girls with a knife. Terrified for their lives Francesca and Kristine locked themselves in their room. They opened the window closed their eyes and jumped. As fast as they could they ran to the police station.
They reported their father and accompanied by the police they returned to the house. To receive a gruesome welcome....Sorry that it took so long for chapter 3. It's just I have been very pre-occupied recently.
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A Depressed Teenager
RandomFollow the story of a child that loved life and everything about it all that changed when a terrible accident happened