Here's the next chapter. Its not too interesting because of the fact that I wanted to shed more light on her past.
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"You are ought to be punished for what you did" he sneered then chuckled darkly, holding me by one arm that was going to bruise if he didn't leave me soon.
I was sobbing uncontrollably. I had no idea what I had done, but I kept my mouth shut. I couldn't comprehend what was happening and it made me more confused. But I knew I deserved it.
"P-please" I choked on my own hiccups pleading him to let me go to stop for I never knew what I did to deserve this. To deserve to be beaten to death.
He laughed evilly. The sound of it made my blood freeze and my mind to go numb. "You're begging like a whore aren't you, you little shit" He shouted and I flinched when I felt yet another unrecoverable slap on my face. He pulled me by my arm and threw me on the opposite side of the room like a rag doll. I kept shut as silent tears cascaded my face, as I felt my entire body shaking violently from pain and fear both.
"I'm going to kill you" he whispered harshly shutting the bedroom behind as he left without as much as spearing me another glance. I heard his footsteps on the staircase and then a little while later the front door shut.
I wanted to scream and cry. I was trying hard to keep my senses up, but it didn't matter because I was loosing everything.
I wanted to let go, share my emotional pain with someone. But mostly
I wanted someone to hold me and never to let go.
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My eyes fluttered open when I pushed myself from the terrible nightmare and into the real world. For a minute my brain was blank, I couldn't quite recover what had happened. After a minute everything came crashing down like a wave. I groaned when my head felt heavy and my body felt like someone had ran over a truck on me.
Looking around my surroundings I realized I was in the same room as before. Closing my eyes I let out a deep breath.
Great.
Now those petrifying men would think I am some teenager with a serious malfunction in her brain, which is true but feels somewhat bad when said aloud.
The door busted open making me nearly scream my fears out. I flinched when three other spooky men came in.
Have to be my brothers.
One of them approached with an alert look like he was trying not to scare me, which made me question his intensions more. Brother or not I don't trust anyone rather than Alessandro in this household and surely luck wasn't on my side because Ales wasn't present here.
He had jet black her like mine at least 6 feet tall with electric blue eyes like mother. Definitely my brother but which one. I didn't even spare another glance to the other two, didn't matter I was too engrossed in the one that was slowly stalking towards me.
"Hey Bambina" he whispered smiling softly at me. "How are you feeling?"
I fainted. So pretty good.
"Great" I nodded and sniffed.
He sat on the bedside beside me a little too close for my liking but I couldn't say anything.
"You gave us a scare" he whispered again making me look directly at him sadly smiling he looked at me with pure adoration in his eyes. I just sat there puzzled about what to say. I crinkled my nose in confusion, why did they care so much? They met me just now. Surely one cannot bond with your long lost sister in an hour or so.
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