Truth for a lie

chapter 1

Living a life within the shoes of Angel Flair gives her high expectations to live up to. Her father expects her to continue more than just a legacy that with holds, but also to continue the family path graduate college, move on to university and graduate again. Everyone knows her father wants her to be a wrestler but she didn't want a thing of it. Living with her father telling lies everyday to her she got so used to it, that he lied about her mother and her brother's passing. She already knew since her sister told her, but yet her father continued to remarry.

Angel's P.O.V

I live the day to see my father move on all over again, living in his footsteps since I was in highschool, my sister Charlotte is one of my fathers favorite children. Not only was I the smartest and more flexible one, but I was also the families punching bag. Charlotte was the only one that never hurt me or used foul words against me. I had only just gotten home from college holding my graduates certificate. Looking at my father I knew what was about to happen. A sudden fast and painful slap caused me to fall backwards hitting my back on a bookcase. "Dad I told you I fucking hate it when you do that! STOP HITTING ME!!" I felt another slap across the cheek falling to the floor in a sudden shock of pain and regret. Running past Charlotte I slam my bedroom door shut begging for help. I hear a faint knock at the door, I knew that was my Charlotte's knock.

Charlotte's P.O.V

Walking into Angel's room I look down at the floor to see an upset and hurt version of my sister. I couldn't stand looking at her and seeing her like this. "Angel, please stop crying. Dad doesn't mean to hit you." I said caressing her smaller body. I knew she was going through all the pain and torture but I wanted to help her. Her icy blue eyes glistened from her tears. Wiping the tears from her cheeks I tried to keep her subtle and calm. Angel only looks at me before she says, "If dad doesn't mean it, then why does he hit me and bash me everyday?" Her tears were like small crystals ones that shouldn't fall down her cheeks. Hearing thumping foot steps up the staircase I lean over Angel's body holding her. Being pulled off I watch as my own father beats my sister till she turns black and blue. Was he trying to hurt her? Or was he trying to toughen her up? Either way I pulled dad off shoving him out the door slamming it shut.

*Ok in the next chapter I'm gonna be skipping a few years of her uni course to when she graduates. Don't hate me for it.