A/N: ⚠TW⚠ THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS ABUSE AND DESCRIPTIVE INJURYS, PLEASE DON'T READ IF YOUR SENSITIVE TO THOSE SUBJECTS
Boscha's POV
Boscha stumbled in the door of her home, her parents weren't home yet...thank gods, she quickly ran upstairs to the bathroom to clean her nose, she stood at the sink, looking at herself in the mirror, her nose looked smushed and her face had some bad bruising on her forehead from where she hit it off the floor, basically giving her third eye a black eye, she sighed as she carefully mopped up the blood from her face with a damp cloth, she winced, her nose was probably broken, she finished cleaning her face and went to change, she pulled on a plain white T-shirt and black shorts, then she sat on her bed, trying to not think about her parents...or what would happen once they came home
Later that evening
Boscha's parents unlocked the front door, her heart basically stopped, her father called her, "BOSCHA, GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE NOW!", the young witch slowly stood up and made her way downstairs, her father looked absolutely pissed, she didn't make eye contact, she knew that would be a bad idea, her father spoke again " Alright you little fucking disgrace, first, you get into fights, then you get suspended AND you get your title as grudgby captain taken away?" Boscha nodded as her father spoke, silently confirming, then, the girls mother spoke "do you know how this tarnishes the family name boscha?! Your nothing but a worthless disgrace, and now you don't even hold any importance at school",..her mother was like a blight, obsessed with status..sometimes it sickened boscha, then she remembered she was the same way..while boscha was zoned out, her father had been talking, " BOSCHA, LISTEN TO ME WHEN I'M GODDAMNED TALKING TO YOU" her father yelled, boscha flinched back, her father scowled, "I'll give you something to flinch about-" Then he hit her, right across the face, the young witch stumbled back, she was grasping the side of her face, trying to choke back a sob, her father walked towards her, harshly grabbing her arm, he brought her face to face with him, "now listen here you little shit-" He slapped her, "if you get into another fight-" He slapped her again, "or get suspended again" He struck the girl for the third time "I won't fucking hesitate to make sure you never see the light of day again, you understand me?" Her dad hissed, boscha had tears rolling down her face, she nodded quickly, her father scowled again, "I'll give you something you goddamn cry about if you don't stop sobbing like an absolute baby" Boscha tried to reign in her tears...barely managing to do so, her father let go of her arm and slapped her so hard and so out of the blue that she fell back onto the floor, "that wasn't even half of your punishment.." He growled, she looked at her mother pleadingly, just hoping that she would do something, but the woman just looked at her with a cold icy stare and walked away, her father on the other hand rolled up his sleeves and took a step forwards, towards his daughter, boscha coward away from him, he kicked the girl in the stomach, then leaned forward and grabbed her by the collar of her shirt and pulled her up, basically throwing her against the wall, he backhanded her, boscha kept on trying to not cry, but was failing miserably, her breathing coming out in choked sobs, her father went to hit her again, but for some reason, she decided to hit his hand away, he dropped her which gave her time to run
She ran up the stairs and into her bedroom, locking the door behind her, she leaned against it and started crying, properly, her fathers thumping footsteps echoed up the stairs, and he kicked her door "YOU FUCKING DISGRACE, OPEN THIS DOOR RIGHT FUCKING NOW" he yelled, boscha just cried harder , she didn't want to open the door because he would hurt her...but if she didn't he would hurt her even more, it took a few minutes of him yelling and slamming at her door for her to break in, she unlocked the door slowly, her father slammed it open, hitting her with it, he stormed forward and slapped her, he grabbed her by the shirt and punched her in the stomach, boscha heard something crack as pain shot through her torso, he slapped her in the face again, sending a shock of pain through her nose, boscha's vision was going blurry, white spots clouding it, her father hit her across the head once more before grabbing her arm and squeezing hard enough she thought the bone would snap, "we got you out of the fucking suspension you brat, your to be back at school the day after tomorrow, if you do anything at fucking all, the beating will be worse next time, got it?" He siad as he threw her onto the floor, boscha hit her head off the foot of her bed as a result of her being thrown to the ground, after that she blacked out
When she woke up, it was the next day,...or late the next day, it was 8:55 when she looked at her clock, she slowly sat up, gasping as pain shot through her entire body and her head, she winced as she stood up, there was crusted blood on her face, and shirt when she lifted her hand to check, she made her way to the small bathroom connected to her bedroom, she stood infront of the sink, looking at herself in the mirror, the side of her face was a horrendous blackish blueish mess, she lifted her hand to it and swore, it hurt like hell...she opened one of the drawers under the sink and took out a cloth, she turned on the hot water faucet and ran the cloth under it, she gently washed her face and patched up her nose with a bandage, she also took off her shirt and checked what damage had been deal there, there was a huge bruise, that mostly made one side of her torso pure purple and black, there was a long gash along the middle of the bruise,..she had no idea how she had gotten it..she cleaned and bandaged it up then she went back into her room and changed, she was still exhausted so she went to bed, as she lay there she thought about school..she didn't want to go back, she knew her parents had done something to make there a living hell too, boscha also realized, she no longer had friends..it hurt to realize it actually, she Lay there, slowly drifting off, maybe..maybe she would apologize to willow and her friends,....they would understand if she explained why she acted the way she did...after that thought, she drifted off to sleep, absolutely dreading the next day
Wow uhm, as you all can probably tell, I don't really write alot of things about abuse?? I'm pretty sure that's a good thing though.. Anyways, there's chapter five I'm sorry if it wasn't good or if there's a lot of gaps in it, but I honestly don't want to include a huge amount of boscha getting abused because let's be real no one actually likes that type of shit, anyways! Remember, your loved and accepted here, and no matter what, your always worth it :)
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