-FLASHBACK-
It was my birthday, I'll turn eight yayy, I'm a big girl now. I went to mommy. I want my birthday to be special
"mommy mommy" I said running downstairs.
"Yeah sweetie, is everything alright?" She said worried.
"Yeah mommy I'm fine, ITS MY eight BIRTHDAY!!!" I said so excited, I was jumping and jumping, I was happy.
Mommy promised me when I get eight she'll buy me a bicycle, Yyaay! I want my bicycle today.
"Mommy I'm eight" I said trying to remind her
"I'm so happy for you sweetie" really?
"Mommy you said when I'll turn eight you'll buy md a bicycle"
"Umm.. I don't think I can now" I was upset, why?
"Mama, please" I wanted my bicycle.
"Sorry sweetie, I tried, but it's not the perfect time now, later maybe" no.
"NOO!"
"sweetie don't make mama get angry, I said later, ok?"
"No you're a liar, YOU LIED!" I screamed as she went to my level.
"Veronica don't talk like that about mommy" no really?
"I want my bicycle today!" I said as I started to cry, my cheek stung, it hurt, metical taste in my mouth, I realized, she slapped me, my mom slapped me, for the first time in my life, mom slapped me.
"I'm s-so sorry baby, I-I didn't mean t-to. I'm sor-ry"
I ran upstairs I was crying so hard, how dare she? Okay she is my mother but she have no rights to slap me.
"Veronica open the door" I heard her saying.
"NOO! YOU HURTED ME!" I screamed.
"I'm sorry, I was mad" excuse me? So when you're mad you can destroy me up?
"Veronica if you don't open the door I'll be more mad!" She warned, I didn't care, she slapped me, I won't forgive her.
"Okay then" she said as she left, I didn't want to make mommy sad, but she just.. I don't know
I stayed in my room for like 4 hours, yeah I'm mad, but I'm not gonna stay in my room while my birthday should be celebrated, no, if she hates me then I don't care. I have daddy with me.
I went downstairs only to see her crying on the couch, heh like I care, she made me cry more.
"Veronica" her voice cracked "I have to tell you something" she completed. Huh?
"What?" I said rudely, I'm always the good girl but she hurted me and I won't forgive her. Will I?
"You have a twin sister" what?
I turned my face to face her. "What are you talking about?"
"I said you have a twin sister her name is Elena" is she real?
" are you serious??" I said, I was mad, why didn't she tell me before?
I went to daddy's office to check if that was real, or just her being crazy.
"Daddy daddy!" I called him
"what honey?" He replied back
"Do I have a twin sister?" He looked so shock after I told him. Are they freaking real?!!
"What?!" I almost screamed
"You do" he said simply, no freaking wayy!
"Are you guys real!" I screamed as I turned around to face my angry mommy, her face was full with anger and pain. What the heck did I do?!
"AND IT ALL YOUR FAULT, SHE DIED BECAUSE OF YOUU!!" What the-
She slapped me, the second time again, I started to cry harder and harder, it was just painful, mentally and physically, my mom, my angel, everything to me slapped me.
Daddy didn't prevent her, is he ok? No way they're ok, they never hurted md before.
I turned my face back, to see her, she had a disgusted look, what the-
She slapped again
Again
Again
Aging
I was bleeding.
She took me of my collar and threw me on the wall, my head was bleeding I'm sure. My dad was happy to see this, I never thought my lovely parents would do that, that's horrible. In my birthday.
-end of the flashback-
Vanessa : RONI! HII!
she said as she waved a hand a cross my face.Veronica : Nessa please, let's just get out, please.
Vanessa : ok
She said giving the sad face.Veronica : Nessa! I'm sorry I just remembered something stupid
Vanessa : why would you be sorry?
Didn't I made her sad?Veronica : umm... aren't you sad?
Vanessa : huh? Noo!
I smiledVanessa : less go
Phew she is now mad, but... do I deserve them?
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My perfect life
FanfictionVeronica Addison, a girl that always felt down, she always hated herself. Her (parents) even helped her to ber negative. Her twin sister died and because of her. Is it really because of her? Is her twin sister alive? Read to find out