My Pretty Poison Flower

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My pretty poison flower...

/Bella\

Beep
Beep
Beeee-

My tired eyes flutter open and I groan.
School.
Great.
The soft pit-pat of the rain on the roof of my small room rings in my ears.
I let my lips curve into a smile as my little sister jumps onto me and squeals.
"Ugh,get off my Keavy, I need to get changed"
She giggled and crawled off me.
My mother peakes through the crack of my bedroom door.
"Get up you lazy buggers! Your going to be late!"
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Pain spread through my wrists as my tired eyes flutter open
Where the hell am I?
"Morning my pretty poison flower"
Sunlight pours through the building in every direction, forcing me to squint.
It took moments for the sweet aroma of flowers to seap through my nostrils and I took a deep breath of fresh air before i realise I'm in a massive greenhouse.
"What? Where am I? "
"Where flowers belong"
My eyes go to a tall figure standing in front of me, he seemed to be smiling proudly.
I tried to lift my hand but I felt restricted, I looked down and I could see my hands were bound to a bench.
"I'm not a flower you idiot, why am I here?" I spat
"Don't talk back to me like that, flower, or I'll have to punish you."
"See this flower?"
He held up a beautiful purple flower.
"Everytime you are rude, talk back to me or disrespect me, I will pull a petal off it, if I have to pull off all the petals, you don't want to know what will happen" he looked at me with a psychotic grin.
"Why am I here?"
I glared at him
"I will protect you, my pretty poison flower"


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