Hurt and beaten (fairytail fanfic) SLOW UPDATES

Back to hell

Ok so this will be the first chapter in ages soz for the long wait. Hope you like the chapter

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Lucy's POV

So everyone meet at the restaurant and we all seemed to be red or just shy. We all had the feeding slid once we were at our table and started talking bout what we did and when me and Natsu (well Natsu did as Lucy doesn't talk) told our we left out the part of him grabbing my boob.

After we talking we got out food then we're getting into the cars to leave to go back home (to which she is dreading).

Once I got lefted off I made sure that the car had disappeared from my vision before walking into my 'home'. Once I stepped into my home I got a bottle of beer throne at me in the face leaving a cut and blood going down my face. I also let out a slight whimper but thankfully my father didn't here me and went one to say........

"And where have you been?? Out doing things way boys? Won't surprise me as you are a slut" (omg it felt to weird to say that) I heard my father shout at me from the stairs. But I didn't answer, once he realised I wasn't go to answer he got up and grabbed my hair pulling me up to his face and I could smell the alcohol from his mouth. It smelt horrible.

"Aren't to going to talk to your father, sweetie" he said putting in a 'nice tone' towards the words father and sweetie. But once again I didn't answer leading to my father throwing me down to the ground and kicked me in the stomach a few times before going to get a cigarette and lighting it. When he was near the middle of it he walking over to me and burnt me with it a few times on the bottom of my arm.

I had been able to with stand it and not show any emotions. I wanted to make sure I didn't make him happy by showing him emotions. And as I expected it had gotten him more angry by me not showing any emotion.

He grabbed me by the hair once again and through my into a wall near me also making me hit into a table near the wall. The table had a vase on it and the vase fell and shattered cutting my legs in the process.

'That's going to be hard to cover up' I thought as I also gave out a small whimper. Unfortunately for me my father heard this and smiled amused by the whimper I let out.

"Aww is my little princess hurt? Oh well to bad you deserve to be. Because of you, your mother is dead and you sister is in a coma (A/N bet you guys thought I forgot bout the sister, tbh I kinda did😅 it was my sister that reminded me). It should be you in a coma or died. Your mother and sister would be fine if they hadn't helped YOU!

'Maybe he's right it is all my fault, my mother is died and my sister is in a coma all because of me. They would be ok and I would be die or in a coma. Why couldn't I have been the one to get hurt and not them' I thought to myself as I silently cried. My father heard this and laughed and kicked me in my side one last time before leaving.

I stayed where I was for a good hours before trying to go to my room up the stairs. Keyword TRIED to get up them. It took me a good 15 to 20 minutes to get up there. Once I was there I slowly got up and slowly made my way to the bathroom where I had a med kit. I cleaned my wounds the best I could and bandaged them. I had to get some pieces of glass out of my legs and when I was cleaning them they stung so much but I got through it and bandaged myself.

After bandaging myself I went back to my room and started thinking about what my 'father' said downstairs. I didn't realise I was crying till I felt something on my hands. That night I cried until I fell asleep.

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Hey guys so the next chapter will be about her past and what actually happened to her mother and sister.
Bye guys love ya💗