**A.N** I'm enjoying writing this story a lot tbt -Kat :]
**Isabella's POV**
After settling down in my room, my dad walked in. "Hey you." he said. I looked at him while folding my clothes into my drawer, "Hey dad.." I said, "Listen, I gotta talk to you. I have a lot of questions to ask you and I really need answers." I told him. He closed the door and then sat down on my bed.
"You deserve all the answers in the world Bella. Go ahead, ask me any question." He told me. I took a deep breath in before looking at him. "Why didn't you try to fight mom when she took me away when I was two? Why did you let her just take me away?" I asked him.
He looked down at his hands and then at me, "Isabella. Your mom went to court, saying that I hit everyday. She showed all your bruses on your body was me. I don't know how she did this, but she made this fake really good edit video, and made it seem that I was hitting you when really it was her. I tried to fight her, but she a court order for her to move you all the way to the other side of the country! I couldn't contact you or anything. She was the reason why I was never in your life, because I couldn't."
He was in tears, and so was I. I grew up with a mother who was abusive. But she has never hit me, how do I know he's telling the truth. "My mom hasn't hit me. Not that I can remember." I told him. "Isabella, I have proof that she hit you. Can I show you?" he said.
I nodded my head and he stood up. He walked over to the closet and grabbed a small box from the top. "I've been saving this until I got to see you, and since you're here. I can show you now." He walked over to the TV, and placed it in the DVD box. I sat down the bed as the video played.
It was a dark pink room. The window looks like the windows here in this house. I was playing with my dolls and I was watching this movie I don't remember the name off. I was faced away from the door. My mom creeped into the room. She called my name "Isabella" she said. I turned around and then she started to beat up. Punch, kick, slap, everything you can possibly hit someone.
I covered my mouth as I started to cry again, I was crying in the video, telling her to stop but she wouldn't. Then, she threw one of my dolls at me and my head started to bleed. I noticed the scar on my head was in the same place where I was bleeding the video.
"What... My mom told me I fell and hit my head..." I said. My dad turned off the video as I continued to cry again. My dad wrapped his arms around me as I cried. I cried, and I was trembling. My dad tried to calm me down.
"Isabella, I promise you I will do everything I can posible to never let that happen to you again. The monster is gone and dead okay? God did a very good thing to you when she passed away. I know you don't seem happy about this, but I hope after that video you are." he told me.
I hugged him tightly as I cried, "Please don't let them get me daddy. I'm scared. I don't want that anymore. I don't want an abusive parent anymore. I want my dad here, to protect me. Please don't leave me." I said.
He hugged me back tightly, "I promise you, nothing will happen. And I won't leave you anymore." he said.
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