DAVINA

Chapter 1°

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"So Cinderella found her Prince charming and they lived happily ever after, the end ".
I scowled which earned me a glare from mum which I also returned.
Sleep now Laura, we have an early flight tomorrow, mum told my sister as she tucked her in bed. Flicking off the light.
"Goodnight mommy and Vina"
Goodnight pumpkin I smiled at her even though she couldn't see it. Mum closed the door lightly leaving both of us in the hallway.
You didn't have to do that, my mum reprimanded me with a stern voice.
I didn't even do anything. Fuck mum! I hissed
Watch your tone young lady! I'm still your mother.
Taking a deep breathe, look mum we don't have to leave. I just started to make a life here, we can't keep running anytime you feel or get a little secure. This isn't just about you, I, I can't keep doing this.
What do you think? That I don't think about you girls when I make my decision? She questioned
If you did, are you sure you thought about our feelings, if not mine what about Laura? She's just 5 years old and she doesn't even have a single friend. Anytime she makes one, you pack our bags and move us across the world like a freaking luggage! Like we are things, and I hate..... before i knew what was happening I got slapped.
Surprised by her own action, she reaches out to me but I take a step back.
"Davina, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to. She said with tears in her eyes".
No mum! You are not sorry! You never were or ever will be! I yelled with tears rolling down my cheeks.
Davina, please forgive me.
I can't believe you raised your hands on me. Do you think you deserve that. You don't deserve to touch me. You are my mother by title and that's what you'll ever be to me, I spat ignoring her plea.

Crawling under my bed, I cry, not only because I got slapped but for the pain of never knowing how it feels to be loved. She's not my mother. No mother walks out on her daughter without listening to her, leaving her with a psychopath. I cried till I fell asleep.
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"Davina"
Wake up! C'mon wake up. I opened my eyes to find my sister's blue eyes staring at me. Rolling from under the bed I sat straight with my legs crossed, Laura imitated me.
Did you cry again? She asked which had me surprised .
No Laura. I didn't cry, I replied
You're lying, I know. You always sleep under the bed when you are sad besides your eyes are all red and puffy.
I was utterly speechless. She noticed all of this.
She looked down at her hands nervously playing with the wrist band she had on before she spoke.... I know you and mum had another fight yesterday. I heard you. Before I replied her she stood on her knees and hugged me.
" Mum loves you Vina. She's sorry. I know things are not okay between you two but could you atleast try to get along for my sake. I love you both and it makes me sad when I see you and mum sad."
Please Vina? She says softly. She removes her arms from around my neck and wiped her tears with her think. I didn't even know I cried.

Don't cry, she says giving me her beautiful smile which shows off her dimple.
Are you sure you're five? I asked which earned a cute laugh from her.
Don't be silly Vina. Of course I'm five. I'll be six next month
Damn! Laura , I think we should visit a priest or something for exorcism, maybe you've been possessed by a spirit. She looked at me with wide eyes, scared shitless.
Laughing at her face, I was just joking, I told her and she gave a sign of relief which earned a chuckle from me. Giving her a hug, I spoke softly, I'll try to make things work between mom and I. I'm doing this because I don't want you to be sad.
" I love you Laura"
"I love you too Vina". Now please go and bath, you look like Medusa.
What?! I stared at her. You little rat I chased after her. After our little running spree around the room. She left to get ready for the flight.
Staring at my reflection in the mirror. I did look like Medusa. My hair flying in all directions, my blue and brown eyes staring back at me. Just in case you were wondering what I meant by blue and brown eyes. I have a condition called Heterochromia Iridium. It's a condition where both iris have different colors. Some people think its kind of freakish but I think it's unique. Nobody knows about it except my family, I always wear contact lenses when going out. Oh well! It is what it is!