Marlo

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It's been about a week since we finally got our life situated again. I guess this is supposed to be our new normal but if I'm being honest....

I fucking hate it here. Even though we're safe I absolutely hate it here. We're right back to where we were before. None of us speak unless it's to update each other about security or information on the boys. Luckily, my room is in the basement and it happens to have it's own bathroom so I almost never need to go upstairs.

Recently, I really haven't been going upstairs due to the fact that I haven't been hungry. And when I am hungry I throw everything up.

I had just finished flushing the toilet to rid it off the disgusting looking puke I just released when I heard a knock at my bedroom door.

"One second!" I yelled before finishing up washing my hands and walking out to open the door.

"Yo." Kula said as she pushed passed me to walk in my room.

"What is it Kula? I really don't feel good so can we argue tomorrow?" I pleaded

"Um... Are you okay?" she asked with genuine concern.

"Yeah, my stomach just hurts. What's up?" I asked

"Well... I just wanted to come in and apologize. I've been thinking about what happened and I realize that something is really wrong with me." Kula spoke with her head hung.

My heart immediately ached for my sister... Sure, she and I have the most complicated relationship out of us all. But, she is my sister and the one closest to me in age.

I closed my bedroom door and motioned for her to sit at my desk. She sat and then I finally spoke while standing over her.

"What do you mean something is wrong with you?" I asked

"I still love him... I still love Ivy." she spoke softly, still hanging her head low

"Well, I think in some aspect we'll always love him. He took us in when Eomma and Appa died... he cared for us and sadly you're right... He wasn't always like that but he changed... and not for the better."

She nodded in agreeance, "When I was 18...Do you remember when he hit Hana?"

I scoffed, "You mean the day he actually lost his fucking mind?"

"Yea... I walked into his bedroom and found him doing drugs with some girl...I think her name was--"

"Marlo..." I said cutting her off, "Yea, I remember Marlo. She was around a lot when he started taking me everywhere with him."

"Well once I saw her, I kind of just lost it. I started yelling at him about her and hitting Hana and the fact that he took my virginity and then basically told me to go fuck myself."

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