buttercup, blossom and bubbles were orphans. They were bullied by everyone. Buttercup never spoke a word and was practically mute whereas blossom had depression and she never ate because people bullied her for being fat and ugly even though she wasn...
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BUTTERCUP P.O.V
I sighed for the 5th time as my teeth clattered in cold. The door of my aunt's house opened as I stepped in.
Yesterday night went horrible. I entered the house and was greeted by my uncle's belt on my back as I hissed in pain again.
My eyes filled with tears as I bit my lips to hold back my cries as I made my way towards the kitchen to prepare breakfast for them.
I had no hope in life anymore. What they did yesterday night was horrible. Just because I was half an hour late they beat me up till I couldn't move anymore and later threw me out of the house in cold.
They beat me in the places where no one could see that means my legs and back. I sighed as I walked towards the stove and made 3 cups of tea.
I looked at the table that was filled with delicious breakfast that I made but I wasn't allowed to eat. I sat on the floor as I remembered how many times I tried calling my sisters.
I called blossom and bubbles. Bubbles mobile was switched off even blossom's. I left some messages hoping one of them will switch on there mobile but it was no use.
She must have been caught up by sedusa. Sedusa is planning on having a big grand party so she must be busy serving sedusa. I don't mind at all but I just hope she is safe even bubbles
Bubbles went home with that boy last night, judging by his looks which I don't like doing he looks like a good guy but like always don't judge a book by its cover.
I sighed as I washed the dishes and cleaned the kitchen. Suddenly I started to cough. Maybe because I was sick and out in cold the whole night.
I coughed and coughed but no one was here to hold me. No one wanted to embrace me and say I'm here don't worry. I was all alone with 3 psychopaths who loved abusing me.
I had stayed out the whole night in clothes that were torn from behind because of the beatings I received. My only hidden jacket was now torn.
I stayed out of the house for 4 hours and received beatings for 3 hours in total. So yeah it hurts a lot while working for these lazy people.
I looked at the work I did and it was perfect. No spot anywhere so I went to my room. I looked around and sighed. My stepsister has rearranged my clothes...again.
