Oh Alpha I've felt pain.

Last Day

Aurora's POV
"Aurora get down here now!" 

I shot out of bed as dads disgusted voice runs through the house. I look around my 'room' which was a closet. I was sat on my mattress in the left corner of the room, which rested on the dusty, tired-looking dark wooden floor. The walls were bare and dirty, broken bits of plaster were occasionally protruding. I take my blanket off my legs and get up. My room was small, a light hangs loosely above where I'm standing. A rectangle window was in line with the light and the door. My dresser was in the opposite corner with a small mirror on top of it. Charlie my baby brother was lying in his cot at the end of my bed fast asleep. He has thin blond hair a cheeky smile and bright green eyes much like his older brother. I ran down stairs as fast as I could, the only person who scares me is him ~ my dad. I reach the dull kitchen it wasn't big. It included brown cupboards, a fridge, and a cooker. A small island set in the middle of the kitchen this is where dear old dad sat. Without raising his eyes he said,

"Finally I thought I'd have to teach you another lesson" a sick smile dances around his face "make me breakfast".

"Yes sir." 

My reply was weak, that's the only way I feel when I'm home and I hate it. After half an hour I served him his food, today he got up early I completely forgot. While making breakfast all I could think of was what my punishment will be for over sleeping. After I handed it to him he nodded in approval. 

"Come here."

His voice was cold in tone. I walked around the island and stood in front of him trembling slightly but his voice ran through my head 'show weakness and it will hurt more'. The first time someone hit me I cried so hard I was punched me until I stopped whimpering. I stopped leaning my lesson after receiving 4 broken ribs and a bruised lung.

"Look at me" he hissed. 

 I stared into his cold blue eyes, he was short with midnight black hair like mine, he had high check bones and a sharp jawline but a crocked nose. Once I stood before him in my joggers and plane black t-shirt. 

He pulled out his knife, "lift your shirt". 

I took a breath and held it while lifting my shirt. He held his knife against my skin and slit down horizontally above my belly button. I got one tally every time I did something wrong, as a reminder of my incompetence. After this he usually punched me burned, whipped, starved, anything really depending on the severity of my behaviour. This time I was sure to get a couple punches, but I doubt it will be bad as were moving tomorrow and he doesn't like to hurt me  when we move because of the attention my injury's get when we're saying goodbye or meeting someone for the first time.

I was right he punched me in my stomach twice and called it a day, I was relieved to say the least. I bumped into my brother Evan as I was leaving 

"watch where your going bitch my breakfast better be on the table" 

he spat as he shoved me into the wall. Of course it was I'm not stupid I thought.

I went to my room I stitched the knife wound it still scars but stops the bleeding. I took a deep breath after and clutched my red diamond necklace so tight, while shutting my eyes for a few seconds. Then changed into a leather skirt, a T-shirt and my leather jacket, and put my small pocket knife in my boot . I put on some black DMs covered faded bruises etc with subtle makeup and concealer. I also put powder on my legs and arms. Once I was ready I woke Charlie and fed him. Soon I was done so we played for a while until school. While I'm at school he stays with Jen his babysitter, down the road. I took him there and left walking to my last day at my 12th school.

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Hope you like the first chapter :-) lotta love

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