I sat there on my bed, waiting for my punishment I knew was coming. All I did was ask if I needed to clean the dishes and Father just pulled me to my stuffy attic. I look to the weapons on the wall and wince. I look to the ground to see blood on the ground, MY blood. I just shut my eyes. Why did Irene give me these kind of parents? Don't awnser that.
I hear the ladder being pulled down and I stood up, opening my eyes. I look over to Father, who surprisingly does not grab a weapon. He just walks over and grabs my collar.
"Listen here, girl. I'm taking you to an Adoption Center so you won't have to be our burden anymore." He says then lets me down. "Get packed. Be ready at 8:30."
I sigh with relief after he is gone and go over to the trashbags. I grab one and put on worn jeans, a black T-shirt, a black jacket, black fingerless gloves, white ankle socks, and black tennis shoes. I grab my old phone, earbud, and charger and stick them in my pocket. I check the time on the clock. 7:45.
I grab all of my worn clothes and put them in the trashbag. I then grab my black backpack and stuff my blankets and such in it. Hopefully the adoption place is not that bad. I pick up a silver necklace with a star pendent and put it on. I look at the clock again. 8:23. I put my backpack on, sling the trashbag over my shoulder, and slide my hood on after putting my hair in a bow bun.
Once I get down, I head over to the kitchen and see Father, Mother, and sweet little Sara. They all get up and go to the car, me following.~ * ~
I was at the very back when I heard car horns and all of a sudden, our car gets thrown to the curb. I scream with everybody else and that's when I realised, Father had beer with him. I got into a ball, away from the seat and away from the windows. I pulled my hood up and pushed my head into the ball, then bring my hands to my neck. I feel the car thud and look up only to get a head full of back seat and the sight of my family, dead. I screamed from the pain, in my eyes and heart from seeing Sara like that. Did I mention the car was sideways?
I just remembered that I had my phone and I felt for it in my pocket. I grabbed and then I realised, I can't see.
"Hey Siri, call 911." I hear the phone ringing then I hear it answer.
"911, what's your emergency?"
I clear my throat but still speak with a hoarse throat since I was crying from the pain. "Yes, I got into a car a-accident and I think my family is d-dead."
"Oh no! How old are you? Are you hurt?"
"I'm nine and y-yes."
"Where?"
"XXXXXXXXXXXXXX"
"We are on the way, just hang on." The phone hangs up.
Five minutes later, I hear sirens surround, doors shutting, and footsteps. I hear some footsteps get really close.
"You in there?"
"Y-yeah!" I yelled.
"Where?"
"Very back, m-middle seat."
I hear the window being pushed out and arms grab my small body, hauling it out.
"Are you okay?" I then noticed it was a woman's voice.
"I can't s-see and my body h-hurts. I think it's going to b-bruise."
"No major injuries, good. Here, let me help you up." The woman put her hand on my shoulder and I grabbed it. I stood up and took some deep breaths. My phone was still clutched in my hand, my earbuds and charger still in my pocket. My necklace felt bloodied and I hated that. I had my backpack on and that helped cushon the blow.
"Thanks." I said.
"I'm Officer Anne and what about you and your family?"
"I am Isabella Rivers. My parents were Timithy and Susan Rivers, and my little sister, Sara." I awnser.
"We are going to take you to Terasine Adoption Center, okay? We will also get you new clothes because it seems as if yours were already in a trashbag in the back." Anne says. I think she pointed to the back of the car.
She walked me to the police car and sat me down carefully. She shut my door then walked around to the driver's seat and turned the car on. My hand fumbled for the seatbelt and finally found it and buckled up. We started driving to the Center.SO that was Isabella's past. She made the bandana, by the way, like 2 days later. Next time I update it will be when she is her normal age of 17. C'ya pups!
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Fanfiction~~~ TAKES PLACE IN MYSTREET Isabella Rivers is a Wrecked girl, literally. She had an abusive dad, mom, but a sweet little sister. Her family died in front of her when she was 9 and it caused Akelea to go "permanently" blind in the accident. T...