Elizabeth P.O.V
"Elizabeth get up you fucking slut and clean this fucking house up and make me some damn breakfast and you better not burn it either you stupid bitch!."
I jumped up praying he won't hit me with his belt. I was terrified, shaking in fear, water filled to the brim of my eyes but I wasn't gonna let him see that I'm that weak. I looked at the clock that read 6:13 am Sunday. I hated Sundays because it's always filled with something terrible
"Don't just stand there you piece of shit, start cleaning and it better be done right." This man I called my father said.
*2 hours later*
I was done with cleaning and I just got done cooking for those people. I took the food to them and Before I could walk away, "What the f.ck is this??, You call this breakfast!!" my mother yelled.
I stood there with a scared look on my face trying to figure out what's gonna happen next but before anything could come to mind she got up and beat me with her heels she wore the night before.
Once She was done beating me I used all my strength to get up... luckily I did. She began to throw money at me, "Take that and walk to IHOP and get us something to eat and you better not take long either."
I grabbed the money and quickly left her room. I went to my room to put on some shoes and grab a few dollars for my little brother Tyler.
I walking towards Tyler's room, I heard sniffling sounds as I got closer. I opened the door and quietly entered his room.
"Ty... shhh don't cry...it's alright... shhh don't cry you're safe and I'm alright..." I whispered to him as I rocked him from side to side like a baby. Even though Tyler is 4, he's really smart and we can actually have a full conversation and he understands everything.
"Ty look at me, I am going to go get some food okay.... you go up in the attic and hide okay, everything is already set up, the A/C is on so you won't be hot and I already checked for anything that could harm you so you're safe little buddy, now go I'll be back." I said and kissed him on the forehead.
"But Lizzy you hurt, you otay?" Tyler said.
"Yes, little T I'm fine, now grab mr.snuggles and go hide okay, I love you."
"I wuhv you more Lizzy." he said and he went into the attic.
I made sure I closed the door and walked away to start my journey.
*45 minutes later*
I walked in with my favorite jacket covering my bruises and scars. I ordered everything and sat down to wait for the food. I noticed Andrew sitting in a booth with little kids that I suppose was his siblings. I began to stare at his brown hair, beautiful brown eyes as he helped the little kids eat as if they were his own kids.
"Such a wonderful brother." I thought to myself.
I guess I was so deep in thought about Andrew and the kids that i didn't notice the waitress came and brought me the food, then I started my journey back to the hell hole I call home. When I got home 30 minutes later my mother threatened to hurt Tyler because I was late, so after the threats and the hits I went to the attic to feed Tyler.
After feeding Tyler my weekend went as it always go cleaning, beatings, and starvation. While I waited for night to fall I put Tyler to sleep, then went downstairs as my father gets drunk like always and starts to abuse my mother but stops because I guess he thinks I'm a better target after a few minutes he stop, but what he was about to do scared me more then anything he tried to rape me but I fought back for once, so I guess he seem that I wasn't as easy then he though.
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The Mysterious Bad Boy & The Hopeless Good Girl
Teen FictionMy Name is Elizabeth Mills, I'm 17 years old turning 18 in 2 months, I've been abused by my mother and father ever since I was 4 years old but now I only take the abuse to save my 4 years old brother Tyler from getting abused. I'm a nerd at school w...