The Girl He Looked After

Chapter #01

I felt the one hundredth long line stinging of pain on my back, caused by a whip that's digging on my skin from behind.

What have I done wrong to you, Uncle?

"You ruined my life! You took away everything I owned!" Hearing him yell those words at me, clawed deeper unto my heart, "now you have to feel the pain, and pay the price!"

He kept on whipping hard on my back with that same old familiar whip he used since fifteen years from now.

Why me?

An eighteen year old boy shouldn't be treated like this, no eighteen year old boy shouldn't even have too. Yet here I am, feeling the pain. Both my parents had an "accident" somewhere, in which I didn't even know where.. or how, in the matter of fact. This happened when I was thirteen, and had to go live with my abusive uncle who lost everything in his life since I came. I didn't even know what I did to take everything away from him, all I knew was that I was slowly becoming a numb crazy psychopath.. over this long fifteen years. Soon to be sixteen.

"You've reached one thousand whips! A new score!" The uncle I knew back then wasn't like this, "tell me, Zioxt, how do you go through that and not make any sound of pain?"

Asking a question you already know?

"No! Don't answer that! I already know the answer." My uncle can act dumb if he wanted too, in this case he's acting dumb, "it's because you've gotten numb huh?"

Nodding my head-or rather bobbing my head up and down weakly I croaked out a, "yes, Uncle." Telling his mind I don't want another beating from him.

Whenever I don't reply back to his questions, he beats me violently again-until I finally answer any questions he asks me. In which I get tired and bored out of my mind waiting until it was over, so when my everyday beating is done he asks I answer.

Never have I ever thought as a twelve and a half years old boy, this such thing could happen to anyone. I thought the world was a warm and peaceful place. Until I found out about the stalking, kidnappers, murders, killers, wars and purges all over the world. The once innocent me was long gone, and now it was slowly replacing itself by the demons inside me.

"Make sure to take a good rest, Zioxt. We're transferring you to a school." Before I could breath-or do anything at that moment, the iron door to my dull iron room has been shut with a loud bang.

Did I hear that right? Transferring? To a school?

My eyes were wide like never before, and as soon as I knew it my face was split into a Chesire Cat grin. Sitting into a comfortable position, I kept hearing the words: we're transferring you to a new school.

Finally moving from my position, I started heading for the attached bathroom in my dull iron room. And started wiping the scars on my back like it was nothing.

Sure my uncle was labeled as the most abusive uncle in my world, he still gave me a luxury room for some reason. I had an attached bathroom, kitchen and a walk in closet. But I only use the walk in closet for some other reasons, than just lazily stuffing clothes in there. And those reasons were: making a plan.

Living in a mansion in the middle of nowhere was pretty sick, but I accepted the fact that my Uncle was a robber too. A killing machine abusive robber uncle to be exact.

When he found out about me having to live with him, he cut his act and showed his true colours to me. But never towards the cops. Because he knows that'll get him nowhere but in jail for the rest of his pathetic life.

Finishing myself up, I changed into a new set of dark clothing and slipped in my bed with the same Chesire Cat grin on my face.

Tomorrow's the day I meet new people in my life for fifteen and a half years.

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(A/N): Hello, and thank you for reading my fourth book in WattPad! If you are confused of what I just said: go check out KvXz_Syncialysie908 it's my main account and I published three unfinished books.

This is going to be like the rest of them, because of reasons that is too personal for you to know ;)

Just kidding, the real reason is: because I only update when I'm bored and have nothing to do.

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