chapter 1

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Isabelle

"Fuck you, bitch"

That was my adoptive dad, John. He was angry because he knocked me out last night and I had woken an hour ago.  Straight away I forced myself up and into the bathroom where I showered, making sure the dried blood was off me. I had then got myself looking presentable for school, hiding the fresh bruises under a baggy hoodie.

I had 15 minutes left to make breakfast before they got up. Everyday I had to have breakfast ready by 8am. I panicked knowing I wouldnt be able to make them something that would satisfy them, in the end I made them bacon and eggs.

I broke a rule and ate, it was so tempting and i was so scared I could get caught but luckily i didnt. I ate a rashers of bacon which managed to suppress my hunger.

Anyway turns out my adoptive parents weren't happy with the meal and begun cursing me. John swung a punch but i dodged and ran out the front door, hearing his gruff voice shouting behind me sent shivers up my spine "fuck you bitch"

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