part 57

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BELLAS POV:

flashbacks of those nights kept flashing in my head.

"bella, bella" i heard my dad and felt him shake me.

i open my eyes and immediately hug him.

i cried and sobbed remembering what they did to me.

dad just hugged me as i sobbed.

"it's okay it's okay your safe now" dad says in a calming voice.

dad made me feel safe as i was trying to open up.

i tried to talk but no words came out. i just lifted my hoodie revealing my stomach that was filled with bruises and red marks.

dad just stared. i could feel he was zoning out.

"dad" i said waving my hand infront of him to wake him up.

"dad" i said again.

he looked at me and just stared and i saw tears filling his eyes.

i hug him, i didn't want to make him cry.

"come on your going with me" dad said and i hear some anger in his voice.

he puts on his shoes and gives me mine.

i wear them and go to the car.

"where are we going?" i asked putting on my seatbelt. dad just didn't respond for a few seconds then he said "the police station."

we arrived since he was driving pretty fast.

he opened the door and got out. i froze in my seat as i saw 3 male officers leaving the station talking to each other. not a min later dad stopped and turned around noticing i wasn't there.

he opens the door kneeling a bit down on the floor.

my hand was shaking. idk why tho. but i was scared.

dad carried me as my head rested on his shoulder. i didn't care that i was 13 and was carried by her father but i'm not going in there.

dad was talking to some officers. i wasn't really focused.

i was wondering where did jack, my dog go.

"i need a female officer to talk to her no males please" he said.

mins later i found myself in a room with a female infront of me and some recording radio thingys on the table to record the conversation.

she asked questions, the ones that hurt the most.

"did they touch you?"

"where did they touch you?"

"did they ever physically abuse you?"

"did they stop when you said no, or stop"

and more.

my arms were shaking under the table. she asked a couple of more questions that didn't include them and asked me to see my weigh on the weigh measure thingy.

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