The Styles' Life

9.| Redemption and Witnessing Pt.3

Edward's POV

I can't believe Janelle was sweet enough to bring me to my siblings. Wow this beautiful girl beside me really does love me. But I feel guilty about what just happened back there at Harry and Marcel's school. I got in a fight with Zac for the second time in my life. Now that I think about it, what is Zac doing here in Doncaster? That's weird. But that little twat won't be a bother to Marcel, because I beat the shit out of him. I can't believe that little fuck didn't even stop to realize he hit a girl.

Right now we're taking Harry, Marcel, and Louis home, to Aunt Jay's house. Hopefully we have no more drama because I'm so sick of it. I just want to get through this weekend without drama. I really want to make the most of it with the time that I'm going to spend with the boys and Gemma.

As soon as we got home Aunt Johanna hugs us all and says "How was school?"

On the way over we all decided we shouldn't under ANY circumstances tell her what exactly happened so I said "It went great, I'm loving this birthday." That was a half lie.

"How about we make it better with pizza and ice cream?" We all cheered at this suggestion and she chuckled.

"Pizza and ice cream it is." She says

Louis screamed out "TO THE GAME ROOM PEASANTS!" My siblings ran to what I'm guessing is the game room.

I shook my head as Janny, Liam, and I made our way to see Marcel's eyes widen. "Marc? What's going on?"

Marcel then relaxed and spoke "I thought we lost you back there and was scolding them about how bad hosts we are and how Harry and Gemma should really stop dragging me places and ask nicely before giving me bruises and scratches on my arms."

Marcel then rolled his sleeves up to show he wasn't exaggerating in the slightest.

At the sight of his arms I got the slightest bit angry and I guessed it showed because Harry got scared again and said "I'm sorry Edward, I really am, I didn't mean it for him to get hurt. Marcel, I'm really sorry I made you get a bruise." I bit back a smirk and instead had a blank face and asked.

"Do you all want to see something?" They looked confused and hesitant as Janelle and Liam looked away knowingly.

I took off my shirt slowly and heard the gasps and knew they only saw very little as the hem was barely resting on top of my belly button. I took the rest of it off rapidly and their eyes filled with tears and I kept on a blank face, not even wanting to show my emotions off to them. Marcel looked at me first with empathy, he thinks he knows pain.

"You all think you know pain? Well this is pain. I am the defintion of pain. You think you know betrayal, look what Anne did to me. I am the example of betrayal." I said it as blank as a sheet of white paper but it still made them cringe and Marcel wince. I gaze at Janelle and see that she is crying then she walks out of the Game room.

I put back my shirt on and excuse myself, then I run after Janelle. By the time I catch up to her, I see her go to the bathroom. I knock on the door.

"Who is it?" she asks.

"It's me baby, please let come me in" I said to her.

I hear her unlock the door, when I open the door I see her try to wipe the tears away and sits back down on the toilet seat.

I kneel down in front of her and grab her face and ask "What's wrong, love?" as I use my thumbs to wipe away the left over tears that have fallen from those beautiful eyes.

"It's just I hate the fact that you get treated so badly by your own mother and seeing those scars caused because of the beatings, breaks my heart" she said.