TAKE IT || a film concept story || is a story that handles sexual assault, rape, alcohol abuse, self harm, hypersexuality, drug addiction and suicide.
Sadie Mitchell is a 19 year old girl who was raped at the age of 8. She had always felt dirty after, constantly taking showers, constantly washing her hands, body, hair, face. Everywhere. She had been diagnosed with ADD at a young age, at least 6. She had always been taking pills of Adderall, till she was 14, she was taking normal dosages of it. Then she started taking four too many. When she turned 18 in May, she started taking long 'walks' around town, but in reality, she was buying drugs off people in the streets. It got worse fast. First it was just small drugs. Then it was heroine. Then it was Cocaine. Then it was too much cocaine. Then it was Meth. Then it was LSD. Then it was more Meth. Then it was anything she could get her hands on. Then it was Cocaine. Then it was Meth again. Then it was Meth and LSD over again and over again till she could barley see her own fingers.
Carson Mitchell was a 22 year old boy, who was bullied in school because he was too skinny, and he was short. Long story short, he learned how to pick locks, and ended up always unlocking his Fathers liquor cabinet. At just 13, he was constantly getting the drunkest he could be before going to school, not speaking to his father or sister in the morning so they wouldn't know. He would douse himself in cologne so he wouldn't smell of alcohol, which was usually vodka. But when he was 19, the alcohol started to not work. Sooner enough, he got into self harm after still being bullied till college. Constantly, he was eating so much, getting mad at himself by cutting his skin so deep there were scars, and burning himself with a lighter. When he turned 22, he wrote suicide notes to his father, sister, and ex girlfriend that he still loved.
Jone Mitchel was their father. Constantly swearing "I was cursed" under his breath every chance he got.
The De Luca brothers reign supreme in the underworld, holding dominion over the ruthless realm of the Italian Mafia.
They are cold, merciless, driven by madness, their loyalty solely to blood. Yet, their lives take an unexpected turn when they discovered their thirteen years old little sister.
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"When she was choking me, is that... love?" she whispered, her voice barely audible, each word trembling as if afraid to leave her lips.
Her eyes, wide and glassy, searched mine desperately, seeking a truth that she couldn't grasp amidst the fog of confusion and despair that clouded her mind.
My heart seethed with rage, a torrent of emotions crashing against the walls of my restraint, threatening to betray the stoic facade I had carefully constructed.
I wanted to scream, to shake her out of this misguided belief.
Hestia, my little sister, stared back at me. Her innocence tainted by the cruel hands of someone who had twisted the meaning of love into something unrecognizable.
She couldn't differentiate the painfully obvious truth, the clear distinction between love and control, kindness and cruelty.
It was as if the very essence of her spirit was being suffocated, just as her breath had been.
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⚠️ Trigger Warning: This story contains sensitive and potentially distressing themes, including abuse, sexual assault, rape, psychological trauma, and mature content.
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