Sky's perspective.
I crouched in the corner, being hit by my brothers again. They'd always blame me for our parent's fights, which I was. I know I was. My father never wanted a daughter, only boys. My mom convinced him into keeping me, but they still argue about it. My mom always wanted to give my father many sons, but after she had me, she had problems. She can now no longer get pregnant. This torture began when I was six, and has been going on for the past seven years now. I began to cry, wishing they'd stop. "Remember, I need you after school today, and don't forget to apply make up on your noticeable markings" My youngest brother Jack, who was actually older than me, tells me. I nod, "yes Jack, I'll be there" I say, looking to the floor, where I was sitting right now. Jack helps me up and tells me to get ready for school. My other brother, Johnny, who was the eldest, gave me my clothes and I got dressed and applied make up. After grabbing my bags, Johnny drove us to the school and I got out. I sighed, knowing that school isn't going to be so bad compared to home. I walk in, nearly running into someone. "Oh, excuse me." I say shyly. "Watch where you're going next time barbie" he says, beginning to walk off. Well, that was rude. I dust myself off, wondering of the make up really made me look plastic. "Hey Skye!" I hear someone say. It was Sable. Sable had been my friend since I was nine, but she never knew about what was happening at home, nor did I think she really cared. Besides, I didn't want her to say anything, since I hate talking to adults, especially the counselor or a judge or something. Anyways, I head to class with Sable like always, when I run into the guy from earlier. "Okay, why do you keep following me?" I asked, getting kinda annoyed. "What are you talking about? Your the one doing bumper cars with me" he says, I could tell he was as much of a hothead as Jack. I decide to leave to go to class, avoiding anymore contact with guys in general, especially him. After class, when all the kids were in the classrooms, I was still out there, trying to get my locker open. I then saw Jack. He grabbed my shirt collar and pressed me against the lockers. He then began kissing me, forcefully. I moan, trying to break away. "Please Jack! Please not here" I beg, after he let me take a breath.
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My Protector, My Lover
RomanceAll her life, Skye got abused by her two older brothers. After a kid finds out, he threatens to tell someone. She makes a deal with him to keep his mouth shut about it. What was the deal? Want to find out?
