His broken princess

Chapter 3

Little did her aunt and uncle know but Abby was a little who liked to cuddle, sleep with stuffies and binkies.  She used sippy cups and bottle depending on her age in her headspace. The friends she was going to move in with had no idea about her little secret and she wanted to tell them but didn't know what they would say or think and it scared her. She decided when she got to their house she would tell them and then let them have  time to process what she had told them.  Abby was  so lost in her thoughts that she didn't notice when her uncle pulled up to the house and got out. Her aunt just sighed and slowly got out like she was scared something would happen. Abby got out and grabbed her bags and made her way inside but little did she know that when she got inside everything would change. When she walked in all she could smell was pot and she hated the smell, she walked into the house more and that's when she stumbled to the floor holding her stinging cheek. When she looked up she saw her uncle extremely mad and her aunt just had the look of pity in her eyes. The more she looked at her uncle all she saw in his eyes was pure hatred and he spoke loud enough  for her the hear"I wish you would've died with your parents, i never liked you and i still don't. I want you out of my house as soon as possible." With that he picked up all of her things and ran out the door as far as he little legs would carry her. She got to the point to where she couldn't run anymore so she walked with her head down and that was a big mistake cause she ran into somebody and she thought it was her uncle so grabbed her bag and moved away from this person as fast as she could but that didn't stop him. He looked at her a nealt down to her height and simply asked "Who are you running from,little one, i don't want to hurt you only help you." 

I feel panic take over my body and start to see black spots and at this point i've slipped far into my little space and i try to grab the black spots only to have the mystery man grab my hands and lift me into his arms which are really warm and makes me feel really tired. I hear him chuckle as i put my thumb into my mouth right before i fall asleep in his warm embrace. i feel him take my thumb out of my mouth which make me whimper but then a binkie is placed between my lips and i start to suck on it. A few hours later i wake up in a comfortable bed and i look around and i'm in a pastel pink crib with light pink walls, i sit up and start to giggle and i look up to be distracted enough to not hear the door open and someone walk up to me, i'm too busy giggling to notice that i'm slowly being picked up which makes me whimper when i'm layed down on something else and i try to find the glow in the dark stickers on the ceiling and when i do i make grabby hands at them and that's when i hear him chuckle and i look down at the handsome man whose trying too change what looks like a diaper. When i realize he will see my scars on  my legs i try to kick my legs away but only works for a few seconds before i hear his stern voice say "Princess stop kicking your legs i just want to change your diaper, i'm not going to hurt you," i move my hands so they cover most of my thighs but when i feel that his hands aren't on my legs i look down and see him staring at the parts of my legs i  couldn't cover which are covered in thousands of scars and i start crying. he stops trying to change my diaper and just picks me up and starts to rub my back to calm me down. When i finally calm down and my cries turn  into hiccups he quietly asks "Why babygirl,why."  I just shake my head telling him i don't want to talk about it right not and he sighs sadly. I start to make grabby hands for what looks like a changing table for him to lay me down on and i give him a small nod for him to change my diaper, which when he goes to do that he sees the newer cut on my legs and just kisses them and looks at me sadly which makes me start to cry again.