Truth Spills Out

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                                                ~Ashley's P.O.V.~

  I sorta feel bad for hiding everything from Iza-chan...maybe I should tell him? I mean he's going to find out one way or another...if he hasn't already. I don't want him to hate me though! Urgh! If anything I can always go back to Shizuo assuming he doesn't hate me for being related to Izaya. I even lied to him about my name being Ashley Kate but I had good reasoning for that. See, when most people, like Shizuo, hear the last name Orihara they tend to think of Izaya and think that if you have the last name Orihara that you are just like him. I looked at the televison and pulled my knees closer to chest on the black leather couch and ate the last piece of Toro. What's going to happen? Will he disown me? Leave me? Laugh in my face? I know he loves me but then again he loves all humans so with me being his "favorite" little sister doesn't really make a difference. After all, he is still Izaya Orihara, an information broker who enjoys putting people in terrible snarios just to watch their reaction. 

                       

                                           ~Izaya's P.O.V.~

  She looks so lost. I finished my Toro and walked over and sat in the couch across from Ashley smiling like usual. I was going to find out why she ran away, what's up with the choker and bandages and why she was with Shizu-chan of all people. I can't believe Shizu-chan actually may like my little sister. Perverted pedofile. Next time I see him I will gut him like a fish. Ashley is my toy and mine alone. Nobody and especially not that monster. I looked at Ashley again and this time she noticed me. I smiled at her. "Good Toro right Ashe?" I asked her.

"Yeah...I guess." she said in a monotone voice. That's when I noticed the sad look in her eyes. There was sadness, guilt, anger, and fear in them. I don't like seeing my little sister like this. She used to be so fun loving and kind now she's like a zombie with a bad attitude.

  "You know Ashe, what's going on before I have to find out myself." I told her. She shook her head.

"I can't." she said. What? Of course she could.

"What do you mean you can't? You have a heart beat, voice box, and vocal cords." I smirked.

"No...you'll hate me like dad and everybody else does." Everybody else? Dad? What's going on? This is getting interesting.

"What do you mean. I could never hate you Ashley. You know it's not in my ability to hate anybody...well that is unless you're Shizu-chan." She looked at the floor. Something was seriously wrong here. "Ashe, just tell me. I won't hate you." I guess she couldn't take it anymore because she started shaking a little bit and tears fell from her eyes.

  "Dad and Linda had a baby boy and they killed him! Then everyday they just abused me! Kids at school would make fun of me and push me around too and you know how much I hate violence so I just took it like a wimp okay?!" she started crying silently and shaking more holding her knees closer to her chest. "D-dad...g-get...he gets d-drunk all the t-time and c-c-comes into my room and...an-and..." she started hiccuping at this point and I moved from where I was sitting to over by here rubbing her back. "and he m-makes me h-h-have sex with him and s-shit! I hate him! L-linda knows and b-blames me! I even t-t-told my te-teachers but they di-didn't believe me Iza-chan. T-they said I w-w-was making i-it up. S-so after a w-w-while I started..." I looked down at her.

  "Started what?" I asked. She hesitantly removed the bandage around her wrist that revealed very deep scared cuts. To the point that she almost hit her veins. I don't know why but I felt...horrible. My little sister, my most favorite human, was hurting all this time and I didn't know. What kind of brother, god, or info broker am I? Soon, I found myself wrapping my arms around her small body. "Shhh. Ashley, calm down. You're going to make yourself sick."

"I-I want to d-d-die so bad Iza-chan." she told me that and my chest hurt. Usually if it were anybody else I would have said something about why talk about killing yourself and not just doing it? I couldn't bring myself to act like usual around her.

"Shhh. Ashley, don't say that. Look." I let go of her and smiled a sincere and warm smile to her wipping her tears away with my thumb. "Look at me." She listened. "For now on, you're staying here. I'll deal with the old man and Linda okay?" she nodded and yawned a bit. "Meanwhile, go take a shower and go to bed."

  "I don't h-have anything to wear though." she was just so cute and vulnerable. I stood up helping her up.

"You can borrow one of my shirts to bed. Now, while I get you a shirt and a towel go upstairs and make a right and walk into the bathroom which is the second door." With that said Ashley went to the bathroom to take a shower. Walking into the landury room I noticed Namie. "Namie-chan~" she looked at me and threw a black button up shirt and a towel in my face.

"I'm leaving." she said walking off.

"Now that wasn't to nice Nami-chan. Remember who signs your checks~" she stopped for a second then left. I walked upstairs and knocked on the door and walked in placing the shirt and towel on the toliet seat and walked out. Walking back downstairs I decided that I was going to get revenge on our so called dad. Sitting in my seat I went to the Dollars page and logged in.

said Ashley went to the bathroom to take a shower.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 16, 2014 ⏰

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