Fifthteen|| Isabela's Past

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Isabelas POV

1 year ago

"Please stop." I whimpered covering my bruised face.

I felt his hand pull on my hair and brought my face towards him.

He spit on my face and looked at me with disgust. "I hate you," he said with venom dripping off of his voice. "You don't deserve my love."

I whimpered and looked down still silently crying.

He threw me down on the cold tile floor and kicked me one last time.

"Pathetic." I heard him snicker.

I stayed on the floor in a fetus position for a while knowing I don't have the strength of getting up.

Why does he hate me? I thought to myself.

I thought he liked me. Am I really that pathetic? Am I worthless? Does he even like me? Do I deserve this?

I peeked up to see him glaring at me.

I put my hands on the tile and tried to lift myself up but ended up crashing back down.

I feel his hands pull me up and crushed me into a hug.

"I'm sorry," he cried out. " do you forgive me love? Please say 'yes'."

I nodded my head slowly as fatigue starting to come over.

"I cant live without you Isabela," he sighed out. "I love you."

"I love you to Isaac."

I felt his rough but warm hands comb through my hair as my eyes fluttered shut.

Autumns POV

Present Day

I roughly massaged my forehead while looking at Elijah and Isabela's father bickering back and forth.

"ISABELA PACK YOUR THINGS YOU'RE COMING HOME THIS INSTANT!"

"I'm not a child anymore, I'm eight-teen years old for crying out loud." Isabela whispered calmly.

"I don't give a damn, get your ass up or I'll force you."

"Don't you dare touch her." Elijah hissed at the man.

I rubbed Elijah's back soothingly and whispered "Elijah calm down."

"What are you going to do little bo--."

"I can do so much old man."

"I'm going to need you two to leave." I stated calmly.

"Not without our daughter."

"You look nothing like Isabela, so I'm going to ask you again to leave my home."

"You don't know who you're dealing with sunshine."

"Get out... please."

I walked them out of the house and went back to see Isabela crying.

I ran over to her and enveloped her in a hug. "What's wrong?"

"I'm s-o-rr-y tha-t I- I s-start-ed this wh-ole problem."

"You didn't do anything wrong."

"Do you want to tell us why you think that?"

She nodded her head frantically.

"Take your time, no one's rushing you."

She slowly sat up straight and wiped her eyes.

Isabela cleared her throat and told us about herself.

While she was telling us about her life I started to tear up.

"I was in an abusive relationship for about 3 years."

"With who?" I asked.

"This boy, he was everything to me. I loved him, I still do at this moment."

"Do you want to tell us?"

"I don't think I'm ready but maybe one day."

Elijah sat next to Isabela and pulled her in a tight hug.

"Don't you ever, think you're alone."

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"Well today was intense." I sighed out fluffing one of Elijah's pillows.

He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me closer pecking me lightly on the lips.

"I love you Autumn Night."

"I love you to Elijah Tommas."

"No Autumn, I am madly in love with you, I don't want to lose you, and one day I want to tell the world till death do us apart."

"Till death do us apart." I whispered kissing his cheek.

"Baby?"

"Yes?" I questioned.

"About having a chil--."

"I get it Elijah, its fine if you don't wa--."

"I want to."

I looked at him with wide eyes.

"Really?"

"Yes, because I couldn't bear letting you bear the children of another man."

"You want to make a baby?" I questioned.

He chuckled and kissed my forehead. "Yes, I want to make a baby."

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