Youtubers saved me (lohanthony O2L and thatsojack fanfic)

Chapter 1

Bella's POV:

I curled up in the corner of my closet as I softly sobbed into my dirty hands. There was no more hope for me. My mom left me with my terrible father when I was only 8 years old. Drake(my so called father) said its because she doesn't love me and I'm an ugly waste of space. But it wasn't the words that hurt me it was the beatings that got me the most. Drake is an alcoholic and I rarely see him sober. When he leaves the house to get beer he locks me in the hall way closet so I don't escape. Which is where I am now. Some of my razors were here so my "best friends" kept me company. Our favorite game to play together is the one when I take my "bestie" and slide the sharp edge over my wrist. It feels good. The stinging sensation relieves me of my stresses. Drake knows about this but he doesn't seem to care. Nobody cares about me. Hopefully one day he will beat me too hard and I'll just die. Or maybe I will die of hunger first. Maybe I can just hang myself and get it over with.

My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a door being slammed open. I heard a bunch of heavy footsteps coming toward the closet till my door was swung open.

"GET UP BITCH!", drake screamed in my face as he picked me up by the shirt and held me against the wall. I smelled alcohol in his breath so he must have been drinking and driving. Surprise surprise. He than dropped me to the ground, causing me to grunt in pain. Drake kicked me in the stomach than just when I thought he was done, took his cigarette out of his mouth and pressed it onto my neck. I cringed at the burning pain. Tears filled up in my eyes.

"STOP CRYING! YOU'RE SUCH AN ATTENTION WHORE!", he wailed.

With that he walked out of the house.

Maybe he won't lock the door.

Maybe I'll be able to escape and be fr-

He locked the door.

I stood up and limped to the window.

Jack's POV:

OH MY FUCKING GOD! Ricky just finished burping in my face for the 5th time during this long ass car ride.

"I am done I am officially FUCKING done." , I told everyone. Ricky's smile faded at my words. "Anthony, switch seats with me!" Anthony just sat there and that's when I realized he had headphones in. I ripped them out of his ears.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS YOUR PROBLEM! I WAS LISTENING TO BEYONCÉ!"

I was about to ask him again when Connor looks back at us. "Uh guys." He chuckles a little than looks back up. "The car engine just died." We all glare at him. "Come on let's go get some help. We can walk to the next neighborhood and ask someone there."

Bella's POV:

I wander around the house looking for something heavy when my eyes meet the book shelf. My hands wrap around a Harry potter book and I smirk to myself. I'm about to throw the book at my glass window when I hear a knock at the door. I peek through the peep hole to see a bunch of grumpy people on my porch. They all looked about my age except one who was probably a little younger.

"One sec.", I said. I got wrapped my bracelets back around my scarred wrist and put my hair down to cover the burn. Most my bruises were hidden under my clothes. I than remembered I can't open the door so I went back to the window and threw the book at it. The group of teens stared at me with scared expressions as I stepped outside. "You need to help me. My father will be back any minute, come on!" Surprisingly they followed. I thought they would just run away from my ugly self. They seemed like kind people... I hope. Oh god. I have a lot of explaining to do to.

I hope guys liked my first chapter. Ik it's not very good bc the youtubers aren't really in it yet but don't worry. I just had to create the storyline so they could meet. Anyways, please comment and vote! Btw my twitter is @anthonysluv . Byee lovelys! I'll be updating soon!