Chapter 12

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   (This is gonna get crazy. Trigger warning BTW. Hope you enjoy).

   *A Few Weeks Later*

   Olivia's POV:

   I put on a black long sleeved shirt and dark blue jeans with black boots. I left my hair out. I went downstairs. Meredith was taking me out to lunch to get me out the house and my room. I'd rather stay there and curl up and die. "Where do you think you're going?!" Mom yelled. "With Meredith. She's taking me out." I answered. "Stop lying! She never loved you anyway! What makes you think she's gonna take you out!" Mom yelled. "Well she is." I said. I then felt a stinging feeling on my face. Mom slapped me. I held my cheek and stared at her with tears in my eyes. She then walked behind her and grabbed something. A belt. She kept on hitting me with the belt until I ran upstairs to my room. I shut the door and locked it. I sunk down my door and sobbed until she left. I walked up to my mirror and saw a handprint where Mom slapped me. I quickly covered it with makeup not wanting Meredith to see.

   Meredith's POV:

   I walked in the house. Mom was smoking again. She never used to do this! She had a belt in her hand. Olivia. She hit Olivia. I ran upstairs. "Meredith where are you going?!" Mom yelled. I knocked on Olivia's door. "Olivia! Are you in there?!" I yelled. She unlocked her door and opened it. "Hey Meredith. Let's go then." Olivia said walking out her room. I grabbed her wrist and pulled her to me. "Did Mom hit you?" I asked. She looked at me with tearful eyes. I wiped her cheek. Makeup. There was a red handprint. "Turn around." I said. She did. I put her shirt up. There were bruises on her back. Anger boiled inside of me. I ran downstairs. Olivia ran behind me. "Stay upstairs!" I yelled. She had a fearful look in her face and ran back upstairs. I stood in front of Mom with anger on my face. "What's wrong sweetie?" She asked touching my face. I smacked her hand away. She looked shocked. "HOW FUCKING DARE YOU BEAT OLIVIA!!!" I screamed. "OLIVIA DESERVED IT!!! SHE KILLED YOUR BROTHER AND YOUR FATHER!!!" Mom screamed. "SHE'S YOUR DAUGHTER!!!" I screamed. "SHE'S NO DAUGHTER OF MINE!!! AND SHE'S NO SISTER OF YOURS EITHER!!!" Mom screamed. I heard Olivia crying. I feel so bad.

   *Trigger Warning Starts*

   Olivia's POV:

   I can't take this anymore. I broke one of my sharpeners and took out the blade. I went to the bathroom and closed the doors. I rolled up my sleeves. I proceeded to make a few cuts on my wrists. They were deep. It was so painful. I winced and cried. I was then done. I laid on the floor in front of the tub. The blood was coming out fast. I held the blade in my hand as I saw blurriness. Then, I saw darkness.

   *Trigger Warning Ends*

   (I hope you guys enjoyed that crazy ass chapter! The mom is definitely acting psycho. Sorry about the trigger warning).


   

  

  

  

  

  

  

 

  

 

  

  

  

  

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