《pandora's POV》
⚠️TRIGGER WARNING⚠️
"you know Pandora if you weren't such a little bitch someone might actually love you." her drunken father bellowed then let out a hearty laugh and said, "who am i kidding, NOBODY will ever love you." "go to your room you little bitch. " her father screamed "one day father. one day soon i will prove you wrong. you'll be sorry. ill find my purpose and ill find love then leave you to stay here alone." he didn't like the way she was talking to him so he struck her across the face and left a burning red welt on the side of her face. "that's for getting the last word in and for being a smart ass." he said through gritted teeth. "go to your room. NOW." he boomed. she ran to her room in hopes of escaping just to find her father had locked the windows. she ran over to her bed and started to scream into her pillows, "fuuuuuuck" and "why m-meeee?" "i do everything im told to do and more!" she said crying into the mirror- mascara streaming down her face. all the sudden she saw a face, a boy's face, about 15-16 same age as her. tall bleach blonde hair and grayish blue eyes in a fancy looking bathroom and his hands if the sink... he was crying too. but she wondered if her eyes were just playing tricks with her. just then the face went away as her father barged through the door and pushed her off the bed. "pandora you useless little shit. you're the reason the ONLY reason your mother killed herself. you were just too much of a disappointment for her to handle. hell you're too much of a disappointment for me to handle. but i don't want to orphan you." he said kicking her in the side. "you'll pay for every thing you've done." he said walking out the room. "i promise you." silent tears streaming down her face, and clenching her side struggling to get in her bed. once she did she let out a whimper and silently cried herself to sleep to an odd hum that she had never heard before.