“The day when everything went wrong”,these words passing through my head as I lay on the
floor almost lifeless with tears streaming flood-like along with these bloodied scars, utterly
cavernous as to how many times they’ve been pierced so remorselessly. I am Helenia Bernard,
everybody would usually address me helen for short, although the only words i’m called these
days are either ‘imbecile’ or ‘worthless’ the list goes much further -scoffs- ,but let’s just stop here
we don’t to get so repulsive right at the beginning am I right?. It was last summer, I was 16 when
everything went wrong, how could I forget the most indelible day of my life -sarcastically-. I got
up with this excruciating pain, it could and might as well kill me but I should say my will to live is
exemplary - laughs-, I can’t laugh either ‘ouch’ I uttered under my breath. I need to shower that’s
the only thing that’ll make me feel better and after - I gazed at the floor it might as well be
considered a pool of blood, no I could literally put all this blood in to the swimming pool by the
backyard and swim- which i’ll have to clean up as to look like the picture perfect family we are.
I’ll tell you about my family while showering to keep my head away when the steaming water will
start worsening the pain. My Family i live with right now is half mine and half not mine, the
Mother is mine - i would never address her as mine for she to is playing the big part of
incapacitating my life-.Louisiana is her name she has an abundance of wealth even before
grandma died,but now that she got the inheritance she is gleaming with money,it did concern
me so as grandma hated Lou for being feckless she’d pick my real father over her, grandma
said so herself,I assume because of grandma’s big name she put facade before family. Lou and
I look nothing alike even though were mother-daughter, I look like one of those “jolene” girls on
social media, redhead with freckles and green doll like eyes, Lou is blond although with green
eyes, guess we are family there , the father is a step ergo a plain but despicable
step-father,Branson Tiago,he’s half-white and italian,with an annoying mustache but an
impressive intelligence, along with him came two of the most gruesome brothers,step-brothers.
I think they were Ryan and Bryan, really stupid like their names -no offense to all the Ryan and
Bryan out there- they were masculine and one had bluish green eyes while the other had an
amazingly proportionate nose and i’ll leave you to image them as you desire.There's one more
and he’s my only ally and my favorite also the only one I can withstand ,unfortunately, for me
he’s an 8- year -old child, Xavi I’d call him ,Xavier though it is. Xavi is so beautiful to look at and
despite being just a child he could make it in magazines, he eyes are gray yet green and little
yellow surrounding the orbs, those eyes could hold a universe their so big, like his hearts,and
then his lashes, they look lovelier than of the ladies getting them done , I must add good and
well nourished hair to, I’m pretty sure Lou is the reason, if anything I’ll praise her for maintaining
exceptional physique and visuals. The people in this house aren’t the only lookers you will see,
here everything from ceilings to floor tiles look glamorous you’d prolly have figured what ounces
of money Branson produces to have this lavishing luxury, he is a member of congress in spain,
that’s where we live. That's my dismantled family and our life of luxury in hell.
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In A Pool
Short StoryA girl who suffered a lot each day she reached a lot of problem with the help of her bff devon her life became happier
