This is my first story sooo🤨
He was cold, ruthless, and killed. There was no doubt that people feared him, he was the mafia don for crying out loud, yes although he had looks that killed he was so dangerously handsome but some people thought that h...
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^where Amelia lives
Ugh, could I be any more bored than I already am? Let's find out, if only. Ya know it gets really really old when I have to go up stairs with Jonathan (my brother) and into my room to watch him so he doesn't get scared, and it could only be two people's fault, and who's fault is it you might ask? My parents, wow didn't see that one coming, they need to sort out their problems, I just want to run away and never come back, but I wouldn't be able to take Jonathan with me, and I couldn't just leave him here, he's 9, he wouldn't know what to do. "Jonathan, it's okay, you're okay, you're safe with me, mom and dad aren't gonna hurt you." Jonathan sleeps in my bed almost every night, he's too scared to sleep in his own room, so I get to sleep on the floor every night, woohoo.
-Time skip-
"Jonathan." I whisper. No answer "psst... Jonathan.... wake up." I whisper a little louder. Great he's dead asleep, I have so much homework to do, but a bad grade won't kill me will- (knock knock) I quietly get up to the knocks at my door and open it quietly, great it's my mother. "Yeah mom?" I whisper trying not to wake my brother. "I'm done with your father" that's not the first time I've heard it before. "I am going out of town for a couple days, your father might be going somewhere, I honestly don't fucking know with him. Anyways, you have your money Jonathan has his money, I'll leave a car for you to take him places like school wherever you and him need to go, and when or should I say if your dad leaves, please tell me, ok honey?" She whispers. Of course your leaving, doesn't surprise me..... I want to leave, if I could I would. "Yeah mom. Thanks for letting me know." She usually never gives me a heads up, I just have to find out all by myself. "Oh and Amelia, take Jonathan to his room, you two have your own rooms for a reason, and-" she looks down at her watch and rolls her eyes. "Shit, I have to get going, Im going to miss my ride, bye hun love you, don't do anything stupid." She raises her voice just a little, but not too loud. "Psst, mom." I loudly whisper. "What Amelia." God why is she giving me a attitude, I've done nothing. It's not my fault your marriage is falling apart. That was kinda harsh... "Jonathan hates sleeping alone is his room when you too fight." My voice softens. "Well I don't care now I have too go, put him in his room before I have your father make you." Oh please no, I already hate living with him, and I hate when he talks too me. "Ok" I say as my voice croaked. "Have fun on your trip." I try and say with a smile. "Well I'll try, it'll be hard too if you guys ruin it." She mumbles under her breath. God! Why does she have to be such a bitch. I roll my eyes and turn around too see Jonathan sitting at the edge of my bed just watching me. He's going to hate what I have to say. "Hey Johnny." Johnny is his nickname, whenever I call him that it's like I'm reassuring him that he is ok, I like that he feels safe around me, I mean I'm his sister he should always feel safe around me, but he doesn't feel safe with my parents:( pretty relatable tbh
He knew he had to go to his room, and he did, without talking, I know he was scared to go, but I couldn't go with him, he would have been yelled at, and I would have been hit, my mother is definitely aware that my father hits me, only me, sometimes he goes on too hurt Johnny, but I don't let him, I have to take the hits for him. I would feel guilty if I didn't.
