Bryson's POV:
She's gone threw so much and she's still so strong. Seeing all of her scars made me feel like my heart was being ripped out of my chest and stomped on.
I held my sobbing sister in my arms, softly rubbing her back, trying to give her some kind of comfort. Out of all of the things that I found out today the thing that hurt me that most was hearing that she felt like she needed to cut herself.
It broke my heart hearing that. She should have never been in a hell hike like that. She should have been with us, being spoiled like the princess she is. Being daddy's little girl and all of our sunshine.
But instead of all of that she was being beat everyday by our so called mother and some pathetic son of a bitch.
Makayla's sobs have now turned into hiccups. I Reluctantly pulled away from Makayla. I looked down at her tear stained face and wanted nothing more then to pull he back into a hug, but I know that she would much rather be at home right now and I told her that I would hurry up.
"I'm going to go and grab so splints and pain killers for you ok" I told her softly not wanting to startle her. She looked down at her hands and slowly nodded her head.
I placed a quick kiss on the top of her head before retreating out the door. Once I was out of ear shot I immediately pick up my phone and clicked on Ethan's contact
The phone rung twice before he picked up. "How bad is it" he asked me getting straight to the point. "It's pretty bad" I replied no wanting to beat around the bush.
"She has seven broken ribs and a severely sprained ankle. She is covered in bruises and scars. Some of those scars came from being whipped and some came from her cutting herself.
And even worse then that there are words carved on her. Fat, ugly and mistake where the words that I saw but I have an awful feeling that there may be more.
She is going to heal a lot slower because of the lack of nutrients. She's going to need to go of a nutrient rich diet and is going to need a lot of pain killers" I summed up for him.
The line was silent for awhile while Ethan took in all of this new information. "How is she doing mentally" he asked me after awhile
"Not great Ethan, when she first saw the clinic she head a breakdown because it looked to much like a hospital. Then she just finished having another breakdown about her cutting herself" I told him.
"Ok I'll fill in Archer on her condition, you get back to her. I'm sure she want to come home and rest after this ordeal" he told me.
"Ok Ethan we'll see you soon" I replied to him. He said ok before hanging up. I rushed into a storage room, grabbing what Makayla needed before heading back to the room.
I knocked softly on the door before entering. She had herself wrapped up in a tight ball form. "Hey bambola" I said softly as I approached her. (Doll)
She lifted her head off of her knees just enough to see who had just spoken. "Ok all I need to do is is wrap your ribs and splint your ankle ok" I asked her.
She nodded her head yes and returned to a normal sitting position. I decided to start with the wrap on her ribs.
I gently lifted up her shirt, once again revealing her blue and purple ribs. I I wrapped the brace around her ribs careful not to put much pressure on her injured ribs.
Once that was wrapped I moved on to her ankle. I just put on a simple ankle brace. Once we finished I helped her get up. We walked out of our large work building and headed straight to the car.
We got into the car and started our journey home. I really hope that one day she'll trust us.
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A/N:
Merry Christmas!!!!! I wanted to post today for Christmas. I know the chapter is short but don't worry I still post on Monday. I hope that you all have and amazing Christmas or whatever you celebrate!!
