The Dark Days Of Rose

Lonely

TW:  Violence, Physical abuse, rape ect.

Rose's POV:

My heart was beating rapitaly in my chest as i walked into the house because i knew what was to come. The school called my parents because a security thought i was skipping class . They asked what i was doing but i couldn't tell them i was put makeup on the bruises my parents gave me so i made up a lie but they didn't believe me. Once i closed the door to the house my mother came in slapped me across the face and started yelling at me. Not noticing my father had come down until i felt another sharp pain in my left rib making me fall to the ground. 

My father continued to hit me and kick me along with my mother they stopped after i finally passed out on the floor. When i finally woke up i went to my room in got in the shower to clean myself up, after getting out i got into my bed and cried myself to sleep.

I was woken up by a big bang i knew better to go down in check so i just layed down and tried to go back to sleep. That was until someone busted into my room snatching me out of my bed. I yelled for the person to let me go but i only got slapped. As the person finally let me go i seen who it was an it was one of my fathers friends i looked around and seen my dad in a couple more of his friends. Then i knew what was about t happen i started to cry in beg my father to not do this but he just laughed. 

After about two hour the game was finally over and my fathers friend Roger had won i cried and yelled as Rodger dragged me to one of the guest rooms. I begged him not to be he only pushed me on the bed but when he came up i kicked him in the stomach an tried to run out the room. But before i could open the door he yanked my hair making me stumble back an fall he dragged me back to the bed. When he finally managed to get me on the bed he slapped me then punched me making me drift in and out of conciseness. Being to weak to fight back he started to undress me with a smile all i could do was cry.

After he was finished he just left me there. I cried again feeling disgusting with my own body. after about twenty minutes i finally got up knowing my father has finally got all his friends out the house. As i was walking back to my room my father yell from down the hall. I was hoping that he was talking to someone on the phone. I continued to walk to my room when i finally made it to my room i closed the door sliding back into my bed to tired to clean the mess on my stomach. 

I woke up to my alarm for school i got dressed an got all my things. As i walked out my room i heard my parents in their room talking i quietly walked pass them and out the door as i got to school i put on a fake smile. Soon the first bell rung and i walked to class i sat all the way in the back because only one other person sat back there. The teacher was about to start the lesson when a student knocked on the door minutes later the teacher speaks saying that they the students was new.

I didn't care so i put my head down but i soo heard my name being called when i answer the teacher told me to raise my hand so the new girl the new girl knew where to sit. She sat next to me in told me her name was Grace i ignored her in she said something else but i just put my head back down. After what felt like forever class finally ended in I was getting ready to walk out when the teacher stopped me and Grace. The teacher said since i wasn't listening in class i had to show Grace around the school. 

I denied at first but then she said i could choose to show Grace around the school or send me to the office because i wasn't listening through class. After leaving the class i started taking Grace around the school. When we arrived at the gym i told Grace that from here she could find everything easy without my help. But she said "eso no es lo que la profesora te dijo que hicieras". you turned around and said "multa".

She asked if i was fluent in spanish i told her yes. After about an hour later i had showed her around and where all her classes were. I could have showed her everything in about twenty minutes but i didn't want to go to class. After taking her to her class i started to make my way to my class once i made it there i gave the teacher the pass in went to my seat. Six hours later school was over. But as i was walking back home i got scared that today would be the same as yesterday. 

As i got close to house a man stopped me asking for directions to the train station i told him i didn't know he asked if i know we a bus stop was i told him down the street he thanked me and started walking to the bus stop.

When i arrived home i walked to my room changing out my clothes into something more comfortable. I started doing my homework when my mother called my name i walked to her room when i got there she was in the mirror with a dress on. When i asked what she wanted she said nothing she just wanted to show me what a skinny person looked like in a dress. 

I walked out the room in went back to my room i didn't care about her comment because i knew i was skinny since they sometimes starve me for days because i was so called getting fat.