(The child in the picture is not the character nor does it belong to me.. pls enjoy)
The young girl wakes up one sunny morning the blinds blocking the brilliant sunshine from the rest of the room.
she hops from the plush surface and rushes to the blinds and swings them open as far as she can with her short limbs, making a joyful giggle at her work.
she sat on her bed and waited for the rest of the house hold to wake from their silent and peaceful slumber. A quite sigh at the feeling of boredom that the silence brought with it "I wish Chelsea was awake" she whined and plopped backwards on her bed "then we could play".
who is Chelsea you might ask? well, she was Aliz's older sister, Chelsea was very beautiful with her brown eyes and gorgeous brown locks, soft as silk and long as Rapunzel's, she had tanned skin but still pale and flawless. She was strong and smart and always had a flurry of boys with her, oh how Aliz envied her older sister, she always hated her red hair and green eyes .. to her that made others stare at her in envy, but why envy something that was only looks? .. she was dumb and not very strong, she cried a lot and bruised easily she hated how she couldn't play rough with her sister and was always babied by her mother.
Finally a sound heard from one of the other rooms, excitement rushing through her veins she rushes out of the room and into her mother arm so warm and gentle a burst of giggles leaving both of their chests "Now, what are you doing up so late?" questioned her mother sarcastically, "I couldn't stay asleep any longer momma" she whined and laid back in her mothers arms.
"that is no excuse my darling, you must rest plenty her mother urged her"
"ok ok, next time ill sleep lots!" Aliz reassured her mother with a proud smile determined to make her mJother happy, soon her father groggily walks past them still tired from another night of no rest. aliz hugs her Mum tighter hiding her face from her father as he pasted by
"OW!" exclaimed her mother and set Aliz down holding her chest.
" what's the matter momma?" Aliz questioned her mother concerned
"Nothing darling It's just more angel kisses" she said revealing the bruises on her arms and chest
"Are you ok?" Aliz questioned
"yes!, I am wonderful!" she laughed and picked Aliz up, "WHUAA, I wamt angel kisses!!" she said excited jumping in her mothers arms
She smiled weakly but tenderly and booped her nose answering "Awwe common u wanna be fuuny colors?" she asked
"yeah yeah yeah" aliz jumped some more showing the excitement "Nahhh you gotta wait till' your older baby, ok?" she stood up walking us down the stairs and into the kitchen
~ time skip ~
After breakfast Chelsea finally woke up and came down, but she looked different. Now wearing a black croptop and shorts with black make-up and grabbing her bag for school "What are you wearing?" Aliz questions not receivimg and answer, then a sudden woosh of wind passed by Ali, her mother grabbing Chelsea's arm telling her to change into more proper clothes
"I HATE THIS FAMILY, YOU DONT ACTUALLY LOVE ME DO YOU?" yelled Chelsea in frustration as she ran up the stairs and slammed her door shut, soon storming out of the house to catch the bus for school.
"momma?, why is Chel so mad ?" questioned the small child
"Because she is not allowed to wear the clothing she wishes"
"why tho ?"
"Because it is indecent to wear such clothes at such a young age" her mother explained with a tired smile walking back into the kitchen.
Hours later, the house was quiet and the sky becoming dark. Chelsea was in her room blaring her loud music and probably playing games on her laptop with her friends, mother and father were down the hall arguing again over something to do with money.
then suddenly a loud crash was heard from downstairs, and Aliz rushed downstairs to see what commotion was going on. A terrifying sight is what met the young child's eyes
"MOMMA!!" she screamed as she watched her father beat her with a wine bottle, the glass cutting her skin making blood spew from her body.
Chelsea hold Aliz back so she could not interfere, finally her mother body went limp and Aliz rushed to her mothers aid. shaking her mothers body violently trying to wake her up, " momma , momma pls .. don't leave", then suddenly
*BLACK*
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Childhood
HorrorAliz was a normal girl or as normal as she could be under the circumstances, the loss of her mother, a abusive father who turned her into a child prostitute and who mentally and physically abused her... too much .. too much heartbreak and too much l...
