~Just as sane as you are~ JD x reader

Chapter 6 - pain and love

Y/N's POV

I sat in my room with the window open. Despite the blazing heat the air was cold, probably because of the height. Yesterday was a blur of emotions. Joy, anger, lust, worry. Now only one of those feelings is left. My feet carry me across the room then back again, it's Sunday and my father and step mom will be returning from their 'business' trip today. I'm positive that Loreina sent the photos to dad. I'm dead. I should just leave but it's the middle of the day and somebody's bound to see me scaling the edge of a building and call the police, then I'll be in even more trouble. I can't leave out the front door either since Loreina found the key to my room and locked me inside. I'm f*cked. I hear my phone buzz and I spin on my heel and pick it up off the bed. I glance at the screen and notice a new message from JD. Smiling, I open the messages app and text him back. At least I can still talk to JD.

JD: Hello darling~ 😘

Y/n: Greetings and salutations!

JD: That's what I say!

Y/n: Suck it up buttercup!

JD: So what's the deal with Lady Lard @ss?

Y/N: You mean Loreina? She sent the photos to my dad. I'm kinda screwed.

JD: Do you need me to kill your step sister for you?

Y/N: Nah, I wanna do it myself.

Y/N: Sh*t my dad's home. Ttyl

JD: Good luck. See you Monday ❤

I smile bitterly at my phone before dropping it on my bed and turning to face the door. I can hear Loreina blabbering desperately to my dad and step mom. When she finally stops I hear three sets of footsteps heading for my room. The lock clicks, the door opens.

**Abuse! Don't read if you get triggered!!!

Step mom's POV (betcha didn't see that one coming!)

"You. Little. Sl*t!" I say, taking off my 8-inch heels and raising one above my head like a weapon. She flinches slightly as I come towards her. "You were KISSING Loreina's BOYFRIEND!"

"Boyfriend?" Y/n said, looking confused. "JD hates her!"

I snarled down at her, she was so pathetic. "Don't lie to me you wh*re!" In one swift movement my arm swung down at her and the pointed heel of my shoe hit her right beneath the eye. She cried out in pain and backed away from me, her back hitting the wall with a thump. I approached her with a furious snarl across my lips as my step daughter cowered against the wall like a cat that had been chased into an alleyway by several dogs. She glared at me. It was pathetic really.

I swung my shoe at her again, hitting her anywhere I could reach with the hard heel. When I was finished Y/n was bleeding profusely from a gash in her cheek and many angry purple bruises were blossoming on her already scarred skin.

I turned my back on her and stalked out of the room to the kitchen. I should let her father deal with her. Afterall, I was only exercising my right as her step mom. I made my way to the kitchen, intending to fix myself a cocktail when I had an idea.

Y/n's dad's POV

After my wife was finished with my pitiful excuse for a daughter, I walked towards her. Before I could hit her however I heard a small giggle from behind me. I turned around to see Loreina standing in the doorway, smirking.

"Loreina! What are you doing?" I ask.

"Only watching the show daddy. She beat me up after all, I wanted to see her get what she deserves!" She responds.