I been living a life of darkness.
No friends. No Love. No Mother
I just have one thing, a brutal step dad that always treat me as a slave to him.
But my life wasn't always like this, I once had a great time,great time indeed. But that was
years ago before my Mom died. My mom died from a fire, she was a zoologist,
She was at a mountain top, taking evidence of an animal, but an intense fire suddenly
arose from the forest, burning every life, Mom saw that if the animal died
it's last era will soon become extinct, he found a way to save it, but was hit by a
falling tree braches, unconscious she died during the fire.
That's the story I live up to until I was old enough, 18 y/o .
Then My Step dad just told me the truth, my Mom didn't die during a fire, she died because
of my Step dad. One night my stepdad was drunk, she thought my Mom was a thief
my Step dad got alarmed and stab by Mom, letting her suffer.
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"Stephany!You useless!" I heard downstairs,My Step dad might be drunk again.
As I proceed down, I heard crashes, more like plates being thrown,and I just saw my
Step dad, throwing all the plate,"Their you are!" He said, as I approach him, he punched
me on the stomach, I felt the pain raise up till me last breath, still, I stood up, knowing
that he's still gonna abuse me, got the broom and sweep the pieces of broken plates.
As I throwed the last pieces of broken plate, he came in more drunker than ever, and
eventually, he wounded me with his broken bottle of beer, my arms, filled with blood, I quickly run up
to my room, hearing only my Step dad's loud voice. I quickly prepared my First - aid kit, pouring
every alcohol to prevent me from more pain
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As I open my eyes, it was already morning, I fell asleep while aiding my wounds, I slip down to see
if Bruno (Step dad) was still around, fortunately I heard nothing, he probably left a while ago to
go to work, yes, even though his that abusive and jerk, he still has work, but he owns all the money
here in the house, I'm left when leftovers from yesterdays dinner. I ate the leftover from yesterdays
dinner, feeling sick of every bite I take. After I did the house chores, I ran to my room
independent,tears fell from my head,I remembered my Mom's warm hugs,
"Oh Mom,I wish,I wish, I wish I could escapse this madness..."
After a minute I stopped crying, and eventually, I heard my Step Dad's noisy truck
coming, then "Darn this life!No Work! No happiness!Darn!"
it seems, his boss fired him, then I heard loud footsteps approaching my room, afraid I covered
my body with my blanket, then I sense someone trying to grab my neck,
"Since you arrive! I had bad luck everywhere!You lousy b*tch!"
I tried to escape his powerful grip, luckily I had a chance to bit his thumb, shouting with pain, I
quickly grab my bag, running as fast as I can,knowing what to do I run out of the
neighborhood,with my dark-brown jacket and casual wear,as I run farer from town, I ended up in a
clueless road, unaware of what's gonna happen next, then I felt water over my head. Seems like it's
raining again, then tears came out of my eyes again "Mom! Why does faith hate me so much,I just
want a normal lofe, love or even friends!" As I babbled those words out I spotted a van, I tried to
wipe my tears and eventually the van stop, as the van door open, I saw a buff man and just asked
"Why are you crying miss?"
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Who's the buff man? Is he a friend? Can love really make it to Stephany?
Chapter 2 : Special Bond <- Will be out soon :3
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P.S. = I deleted It's Love that Pulled Me 'cause I got bored of it tehehe, and no one (i think) loves it :'(
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