Megan Julia Del Rossi
Home-Schooled
Grade 10
Not all scars show. Not all wounds heal. Sometimes you cant see the pain someone feels.
Posts: 2,454
|
Post by Megan Julia Del Rossi on Sept 19, 2009 12:03:54 GMT -8
Megan knew that it was late, that she should have been home long before now, but she needed to be alone. Their dad was still in the hospital, and ever since her and her siblings tried to run away, the abuse had gotten worse. Especially with her. She sniffed, a few tears running down her face. Around midnight, Megan finally decided to head home. But as she walked, quietly, through the front door, the light suddenly turned on, causing Megan to jump.
|
|
|
Post by jonathon on Sept 19, 2009 12:09:18 GMT -8
Jonathon turned on the light and got to his feet. "Well, well, well. And were have we been?" he asked, advancing threatening.
|
|
Megan Julia Del Rossi
Home-Schooled
Grade 10
Not all scars show. Not all wounds heal. Sometimes you cant see the pain someone feels.
Posts: 2,454
|
Post by Megan Julia Del Rossi on Sept 19, 2009 12:19:07 GMT -8
Backing up into the wall, Megan could feel her eyes watering. "Please-please, I-I was-I was just taking a walk." She started.
|
|
|
Post by jonathon on Sept 19, 2009 12:29:10 GMT -8
Jonathon smirked. "You know, it's a shame you have hepatitis, or else I'd take you right here and now." he hissed, as he slapped her hard across the face.
|
|
Megan Julia Del Rossi
Home-Schooled
Grade 10
Not all scars show. Not all wounds heal. Sometimes you cant see the pain someone feels.
Posts: 2,454
|
Post by Megan Julia Del Rossi on Sept 19, 2009 12:36:26 GMT -8
Megan put her hand to her cheek, as tears began to fall down her face. "Please-please don't-" She shoved him away from her. "I-I'm-I'm sorry." she stuttered.
|
|
|
Post by jonathon on Sept 19, 2009 13:15:04 GMT -8
Grabbing the girl by the shoulders, Jonathon pushed her to the ground and ontop of her, punching her in the face.
|
|
Megan Julia Del Rossi
Home-Schooled
Grade 10
Not all scars show. Not all wounds heal. Sometimes you cant see the pain someone feels.
Posts: 2,454
|
Post by Megan Julia Del Rossi on Sept 19, 2009 13:20:06 GMT -8
Megan let out a scream, feeling her nose beginning to bleed. "No! Please! Stop it!"
|
|
|
Post by jonathon on Sept 19, 2009 13:28:39 GMT -8
Jonathon smirked. "I don't think so-you worthless little tramp." He smacked her, hard, before leaning down and forcing a kiss upon her lips.
|
|
Megan Julia Del Rossi
Home-Schooled
Grade 10
Not all scars show. Not all wounds heal. Sometimes you cant see the pain someone feels.
Posts: 2,454
|
Post by Megan Julia Del Rossi on Sept 19, 2009 16:15:36 GMT -8
Megan began kicking her feet, trying to push him off her. "No! Please! Get off me!" she screamed.
But as she screamed this, Jonathon slapped her again, harder than before. "Shut up, tramp! You know you like it!"
Megan shook her head, terrified. "No." she whispered.
|
|
Deleted
Deleted Member
Posts: 0
|
Post by Deleted on Sept 19, 2009 16:57:51 GMT -8
Hannah had been texting Megan all day. But within the last twenty minutes, she had gotten no reply. Even after texting that she was going to go over there, she was still unresponsive.
Hannah stared up at the door. She sighed then opened it "Megan?" she called softly, looking around. When she saw Johnathan on her sister, she shook her head "no fucking way" she grabbed the nearest thing to her, which was a binder, and went up behind Johnathan and hit him in the back of the head
"the only tramp I see around here is you" she hissed, glaring at him "remember me?" she questioned, pulling her knife out
|
|
Megan Julia Del Rossi
Home-Schooled
Grade 10
Not all scars show. Not all wounds heal. Sometimes you cant see the pain someone feels.
Posts: 2,454
|
Post by Megan Julia Del Rossi on Sept 19, 2009 17:06:32 GMT -8
Jonathon put his hand to his head once he was hit and got up. He turned to glare at the other girl. "Remember you? Now why would I fucking remember you?" He paused. "Aren't you her little friend from the hospital?!" he demanded.
Megan sat up, slowly, tears falling down her face, as she scooted back into the wall, bringing her knees to her chest.
|
|
Deleted
Deleted Member
Posts: 0
|
Post by Deleted on Sept 21, 2009 23:38:58 GMT -8
Hannah glared at him "more like sister" she said, taking a step closer "but not just that. I lived with you for a while. Six years ago. Remember?" she scoffed "I'm the one who got away. Me and my friend. She told a teacher about what you did to us. And now you're gonna try and do it to my sister? yeah, not fucking happening" she put her knife against his throat "I changed, Johnathan. You turned me into this girl who doesn't give a damn if people live or die. I've even killed a few people. But I have a mother now, and I'm gonna give it up. But I might as well kill one more person for old times' sake, right?"
|
|
Megan Julia Del Rossi
Home-Schooled
Grade 10
Not all scars show. Not all wounds heal. Sometimes you cant see the pain someone feels.
Posts: 2,454
|
Post by Megan Julia Del Rossi on Nov 11, 2009 19:13:31 GMT -8
Megan watched Hannah as she pulled out the knife. She hugged her knees tighter to her chest and squeezed her eyes shut, not wanting to be there at that moment.
Jonathon smirked. “Now I remember you. You’re a little bitch.” With a quick notion, he grabbed her wrist that contained the knife and twisted her arm behind her back. “And I’ll do whatever I please to your little tramp of a sister.”
|
|
Deleted
Deleted Member
Posts: 0
|
Post by Deleted on Nov 11, 2009 19:15:00 GMT -8
Oh, no, no, no, no, no. That was not going to happen. “Over my dead body.” She hissed, head butting him as hard as she could. “What’s the matter? Can’t finish what you started?” she taunted him, before kicking him. “I’ll teach you to screw with my family.”
|
|
Megan Julia Del Rossi
Home-Schooled
Grade 10
Not all scars show. Not all wounds heal. Sometimes you cant see the pain someone feels.
Posts: 2,454
|
Post by Megan Julia Del Rossi on Nov 11, 2009 19:16:26 GMT -8
Jonathon stumbled back before glaring down at the girl. He took a threatening step forward, placing his hands around her throat. He slammed her into the wall and began to strangle her.
|
|