Endless pain?

Endless pain? Chapter 6

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 -Isabella's POV:-        

Before i knew it, it was time for me to get up. I hardly got any sleep, each time my eyes closed, i'd jolt up with the memories of what my father told me. Therefore i felt tired and dead, to be quite honest.

I decided to spend the day with my father and talk things through. It still hurt thinking about it, a lot! However i wanted to know more, in fact i had to know more.

I slowly got out of the bed, heading to my shower. After showering, i jumped into some leggings with an oversize hoodie. I didn't feel like dressing, i just wanted to feel free and wear clothes that didnt cling to much, i just wanted to wear baggy clothes.

I dried my hair, and put it into a braid, placing it on the left side of my shoulder.

I walked out of my room, when the smell of pancakes hit my nose. I hurried downstairs to see what and who it was. The smell felt familiar.When i got downstairs, The sight i witnessed, actually made my day! And it wasn't even noon!

My father stood, covered in flour trying to flip a pancake. It was a cute scene and i thought it was my cue to step in and help him. I walked next to him and took the pan away and started flipping the pancake.

The smell indeed was familliar, it was the smell that used to always await me before this abuse started and my mothers death. My father used to make pancakes almost everyday for me.

Memories...

"Morning Isi"

My tears already surfaced and i had to blink them back. I need to be strong for my father because if i dont stay strong, then it wouldn't benefit my father.

"Morning dada"

"Are you okay?"

"Yes dada are you?"

Okay that was a stupid question!

However my father responded with "Yes baby, I'm fine" he gave me a smile before continuing...

"You not getting ready for school?"

"No dada, i thought it would be good, for me to stay home and urm...G-go over things"

"No baby, you need to go to school, get the grades, get a decent job and do me proud! I dont know how long I'm here till however i would like for you to continue your education so i know that after I'm gone, you've got a secure future"

"No dada! You are not going anywhere! Do you understand that?! You are going to stay here, with me, forever and you will witness me get the grades, get a decent job, get married, have children...Everything!" by now i was in tears, so was my father but to say i was crying a bit, was an understatement. I cried and i cried.

"Oh Isi baby!" my father engulfed me in a tight hug and then gave my forehead a kiss.

"Look baby, i will try 100% to go all the way with you, but for now...please will you go to school"

I simply nodded and hugged my dad once more before i went upstairs to get ready.

I didn't care about my appearance, so i wore what i already was wearing and put on some black vans.

After washing my face with cold water, i walked downstairs, to see my dad ready.

Ready? What for?