Seeking Forgivness

1. Angel Cathia

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Angel Cathia P.O.V

     As He Pumped The last of himself into me, I Stayed Completely still. Memories of my first foster parents filled my mind, "You are mine!, you hear me!?". I felt dirty. Owens own chants replaced the ones in my Memories, "Say my name Cathia.", He Grunted, "Say it Bitch!", his hand tightened its grip around my neck as I tried to huff his name out with what little breath I still had left, "....Owen..Please stop.."
My eyes became droopy and everything went blank. Maybe this is what death felt like. Quiet. Calm.
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      The serene environment only lasted for a second before taps to my face forced me to open my eyes and everything was just a blur, "Angel, wake up Darling. You know I didn't mean it, c'mon Sweetie." I felt my body being lifted from the bed and sat up onto something cold and hard, I Assumed it was a toilet, before hearing the noise of running bath water. My vision finally cleared while I was being lifted into a warm bath. Owen's blue eyes peered into mine as his freckled face held concern, "I'm sorry".
Owen was 19. His Father, Ray, adopted me on my 15th birthday. Owen was 17 at the time. Everything Was Nice until Ray died a couple of months after.
Owens step-mother, Shelly, didn't care about me. After all, they only adopted me because Ray wanted a daughter and Shelly couldn't have children due to some medical reason, I've never understood. Shelly was Rays second wife, I hear they were happy until they found out the big news.
As Owen brushed my hair with the occasional "I'm sorry" slipping from his mouth, his handsome face saddened when I said, "It's ok, Can you please stop the drugs Owen?", Owen and I have built a strong relationship over the years. After the death of his father, Owen turned to drugs.
"We're not having that discussion Angel." His Stern tone almost ended the discussion. Almost. "But you hurt me when your like that, I miss you Owen, I miss the old you! Ho-"
"Do you know how it feels?!", he interrupted, "Huh? Do you? To lose the only man you've ever cared about, the only thing keeping you from falling? C-" , it was my turn to interrupt.
"Yes, I do! I'm young but I swear, I do. Do you what I had to go through in the houses I've been in?! It was my hell!"
I pointed toward the scare under my left breast toward the middle of my chest. "But I fought and didn't give up. I kept going, Owen! Look, I loved your dad too-"
"How?"
"He was the only love I've felt for a long time."
"Angel Cathia, I LOVE YOU."
"Owen Newman, I know you do but please show it. I LOVE YOU."

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