Chapter Eight: People Can Surprise On Another.

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As I struggled to get up for the Morning I winced in pain. The hits that my Father gave me the night before was the worst Beating he has done in years. Seeing him get angry like that made me think more of what not to do to get him ticked off that bad. My Father isn't someone you'd expect to be a nice guy. Sure he would act like it, but never, and I do mean never. Since my Mothers death I haven't seen him actually smile, or be nice. Never. Not even once. Sometimes I wish for Mother to be by my side again. Compleating the family that we used to have. I miss the way my Mother would giggle with my Father. How they would kiss each other while cleaning off the dinner table. I miss the feeling of them play fighting with each other. In general, I miss the way everything used to be before all of the beatings, all of the sacrifices I've made in my life. I miss my Mother most of all though.

"Isabella." My Father called to me half way down the stairs. As I cralwed out of bed I yelled back out.

"Yes, Father?" As I made a thrid attempt to get my body competly out of bed he walks in my room.

"Get out of that bloody dress, and get ready for the pool arranged date I've assigned to you and Brian. Once you are finnished he's out side. Wear your Bikini." I signed, but soon nodded. I wore a bathing suit my Father had bought me months ago. But since I have never worn it, it could be a good outfit to impress Brian with. Cause of course, that's what my Father would have wanted.

After finishing picking my outfit I go to the shower. As I go inside i remember to close the door, and lock it since a boy I barely know is just outside of my home. It felt nice to go in that cold shower. Two reasons. Mainly because it helped sooth my scars, and because I really just love the cold in gereneral. I smile as the cold shivers my scars. I felt as if this was right. As if I was really wanted in such a cold place.

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"Father. I'm here." I told him. He turns around and chuckles.

"Oh my beautiful daughter, don't you look great this Fine evening? It of course you do. I'll leave you two alone as I work on some documents of the employees." He smiles At Brian, then goes To his study hall.

We stay in complete silence until I start to walk in to the pool. When I realized that mg makeup would be ruined I jumped out of the water. But it was too late, he had seen the scars and bruises that haunt my body.

"Oh my god. Isabella, what happened to you?" He asked in complete shock of what he had seen.

"I fell down the stairs." I lied, but has his dark brown eyes shimmered, he could tell I was lying.

"falling down the stairs won't cause that much damage. Trust me, I would know." And that's when I realize his movement. I stayed completely still. And I was shocked of his next move.

It was a hug.

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