Dear Daddy

Chapter 19

17 March

Dear Daddy,

As time goes on, brown rice tastes better and better. Eating such little amounts of food makes everything taste better. I don't think this lifestyle is healthy but, I don't have a choice. Daddy, I can barely walk let alone move. I'm using all my strength just to write this letter and push it out the hole.

I just don't know what to do anymore daddy. I haven't slept in over a week because all I can hear is Claudia's screams in pain and Troys slurs and yelling. Is it going to ever get better daddy?

Love Bella Rose Murray-Styles ❤️

I push the letter through the hole and collapse to the ground, breathing heavily. I push myself even further and move away from the hole and into the corner of the room. I lean against the wall and breath out a heavy sigh.

I hear the door open and I stiffen. I look towards the steps and Troy is staring right back at me, an evil smirk playing on his face. He moves painfully slow towards me and sits directly in front of me.

"Hello Bella" he touches my shoulder and I flinch at the contact.

"Hello Troy" I manage to squeeze out.

"Is there anything you need?" He asks and tilts his head to the side.

"May I please have some food Troy. If it's too much to ask that is fine" I finish my sentence and take a heavy breath while I wait for the contact to hit my face. I stare at Troy in shock. He didn't hit me.

"Sure Bella. Is there anything special you would like?"

"Anything is fine. Thank you Troy" he stands and makes his way out of the room. He later returns with a big bowl of food. He passes it to me and I look up at him.

"Thank you again Troy" he nods before I take my first bite before shoveling the food into my mouth. As I finish I begin to fall sleepy. I take one last look at Troy before falling into a deep slumber.

*Harry's POV*

God this tour has been hectic. I've barely had time to think or even breath! It's like someone is constantly with you or watching you when your on tour. We have the weekend off and while the others are sleeping I'm going to catch up on Bella's letters. I place the letters in order and begin to read.

11th March

Dear Daddy,

Troy hit me again. It was harder than all the other times he hit me. It was with a chain this time. My upper thighs really hurt daddy. They are an electric blue with a slight yellow tinge behind them.

Claudia hobbles into the basement everyday, tears spilling from her eyes. She then begins yell and scream in frustration and simply cried until Troy drags her out screaming. She comes back in even more pain.

It hurts to see my best friend hurting. I hate it so much. When are you coming?

Love Bella Rose Murray-Styles ❤️

12th March

Dear Daddy,

Save me.

Troy 'introduced' me to his friends with a 'fun' game. It ended with me me bent over the couch arm being spanked with a metal ruler. Apparently a lot of them felt uncomfortable 'pounding' me so they settled for that. What does that mean daddy?

I don't know how long Claudia will hold out. It seems like the strong girl that came in here was almost broken. She was resisting it, but now she breaking.