Trigger warning, abuse and violence.
Jennie woke up to someone bursting through her room door. She jumped up and saw her mother with a crying Layla who she had harshly gripped by her upper arm. She pushed her against the bed frame making her fall onto the ground. Jennie quickly picked up her younger sister and wrapped her arms protectively around her, making the girl cry into her shirt.
"What the fuck mom?!" Jennie whisper yelled at her mother. "This fucking BITCH her fucking walks in on me and fucked everything up!" she screamed. Jennie felt how Layla was trembling in her arms and grew angry at her mother. "She is a fucking kid mom please lower your voice. She is scared to her core" Jennie pleaded with her mom. She knew that once her mother was full on rage she wasn't able to calm down until she had done what she wanted to do. "Calm down? YOU ARE TELLING ME TO CALM DOWN IN MY OWN FUCKING HOUSE?" She screamed fuming at Jennie. "Mom I-" "no shut the FUCK UP" she screamed and lunched forward, hitting Jennie hard on the nose. She felt a warm liquid drip down and wiped it away with the back of her sleeve. "She FUCKING ruined it! She turned him off and he FUCKING LEFT!" their mother screamed. "Don't you fucking get how much GOD DAMN MONEY I JUST LOST?!"
Jennie felt how her little sister was sobbing and trebling in her arms. "Mom please..." Jennie said, her defense slowly starting to crumble away. Her mother raised her fist again and Jennie hunched over to fully protect Layla and to at least try to protect her face. She felt the fist of her mother collide with the side of her head and had to do her best not to let out a scream of pain. When her hair got yanked up and felt a fist collide with her cheek she realized that her mother wasn't going to stop it anytime soon. And if she wanted to stay conscious to protect Layla she had to act up now. She quickly pushed Layla off of her, which made the girl cry harder, and pushed her mother away. "Please stop mom you are hurting me" She sniffled. Her mother was going to kick her but she managed to move aside on time.
Quickly grabbing her phone she lifted up Layla and held her tightly against her. Her mother tried to hit her face again but failed and hit the back of Jennie's head. Jennie ran as fast as she could downstairs, yanked her key from the hook nearby the door and grabbed Layla's shoes. She was going to grab her own pair but when she saw that her mother had grabbed an empty beer bottle she quickly opened the door and ran outside, a beer bottle flew past her head and she heard her mother screaming that "she was going to pay for it!" but she didn't care to listen. She continued to run with the crying girl in her arms and her phone, keys and Layla's shoes all gripped in between fingers. When she felt like she was at a safe distance from her mothers house she sank down on the cold and dirty floor.
"Layla please let me go for a second I promise she can't hurt you anymore" Jennie shakily whispered. "All i need is to put your shoes on... Babygirl please" she pleaded. Layla let go of Jennie but didn't stop crying. Jennie quickly put on the girls shoes before getting up again and let her sister get onto her back so it would be less difficult for her to carry. She could vaguely recall that Jisoo was still staying at Rosé's house so there is where she went.
It was almost three in the morning and she was walking in the streets without any shoes on and with only a tshirt and a piece of undergarments. Her head was throbbing, blood was still flowing from her nose and she had a crying girl on her back.
After she finally arrived at Rosé's house she rang the bell a few times in a row. She with shaking hands tried to fit her own key of the house into the door but before she could succeed Rosé's mother was at the door. "Jennie?" she exclaimed surprised but immediately looked worried when she saw in which state Jennie came. She knew Jennie her housing situation wasn't the best but what she saw here seemed unreal. Jennie quickly walked inside and a few steps in she sank down on her knees and full on started sobbing. Rosé's dad who had seen everything quickly rushed upstairs and made woke the two girls up who rushed downstairs eventho they were confused. Once they saw her best friend laying there on the floor crying her hearth out they quickly fell down next to her. Jisoo and Rosé carefully sat her upright and her dad came in running with the first aid kit. Jisoo held Jennie's head upright so the nosebleed would completely stop.
On the other hand was Rosé's mother taking care of Layla. She had tired herself completely out by crying the whole time and just wanted to sleep. "Umma" she whimpered and tried to search for Jennie. "please my umma hurt" she sniffled. Rosé's mother tried drying her tears and wiped her face with a washing cloth. "She will be okay, alright? are you hurt somewhere?" Layla nodded and pointed to her shoulder where a small bruise had appeared. Carefully Rosé's mother applied some cream to the bruise. "Umma?" she sniffled weakly with a three year olds voice.
Jennie her nosebleed had stopped and her crying had lessened but she still hadn't said a word. She felt drained and just wanted to lay down and fall asleep. Jisoo noticed this and got up before carefully bringer her friend to her feet. "You need to shower first. Layla is waiting for you. We'll help you okay?" Jennie just slightly nodded and Rosé turned on the shower while Jisoo was helping with taking off the two items of clothing. They saw bruise on her stomach and her face was a bit beat up. The two friends quickly helped with showering her before putting some clothes on her. Since Layla was there too they brought Jennie to one of their guest rooms.
"Umma" the little girl whimpered and held her arms out for Jennie. The bruised girl managed to send a weak smile to her friends before crawling in bed next to her little sister. She took her in her arms and was knock out in what seemed seconds.
They went back to the living room where Rosé's parents were seated. "What the hell was that?" her mother asked concerned. They both sighed and Rosé shook her head. "I mean she told us that her mom wasn't the best. But you guys knew that too. There was one time a few weeks ago where she had a small cut next to her lip but she said that she fell and slipped.." Jisoo nodded. "If her mother really did this what is going to happen? We can't really do anything on that matter" her dad spoke up and Rosé rand a hand through her hair.
She was upset and wished she could do something to help Jennie. Apparently financial support wasn't going to solve most of Jennie her problems anymore. But that was all they could give her.
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(A/N So I almost never do them in the middle of a chapter but I just want to warn you guys that the next part may be a little uncomfortable to read. It does kind of add to Jennie her backstory in a way but yeah. Again sorry if it is uncomfortable. I debated for a long time if I should or shouldn't put it but I just felt like it gave a better understanding of their relationship. <3)
A throbbing headache woke Jennie up. She was confused at the surroundings for a moment but when she looked at Layla everything came rushing back and she closed her eyes. It couldn't have been later than 7 am. "Umma?" she heard a soft voice whisper. She opened one of her eyes and saw her little sister look at her with pleading eyes before tugging on the hem of her shirt. Jennie sighed and lifted her t-shirt up. Layla immediately latched onto one of the older girls nipples and gently began to suckle onto it.
When Layla was little and she still lived with Jennie their mother never really paid attention to her. The only physical contact came from Jennie. When Layla was around the two years old, and Jennie 13, she started to seek all the normal physical contact she should get from her mother by her older sister. Jennie had read about breastfeeding a few times and saw woman doing it on Tv to calm down their children. She decided she'd try it out in hopes to make her baby sister feel better. As they got older this continued to happen. Every time that Layla got really upset or had been really upset she wanted to 'breastfeed' by her 'umma'. Jennie knew that at this age her sister actually shouldn't be in need of this anymore but she didn't have the heart to deny it her. Since they were separated two years ago it had been hard for both of them. It had been especially hard on Layla who had been for years old. From being taken care of everyday she had to quickly learn to do certain things on her own because their father wasn't the best in parenting either. So the only time she actually could get anything close to parental love was when she was with her sister. She couldn't deny her the bit of love she craved for. Because she knew how it felt.
She ran her hands through the dark brown locks and sighed. Last night was one of the reasons she was kind of glad her little sister stayed at their fathers. He wasn't really violent. At least, not to Layla".
Rosé softly knocked on the door and opened it. She saw that her best friend was finally awake. "I brought you some..." She came to a halt when she saw that Jennie was fake nursing Layla. "Breakfast." She finished and put it on the nightstand next to her best friend. So many questions were swimming around in her head that she didn't know if she should leave or stay. "Rosé?" Jennie whispered almost inaudible, "please stay?" Rosé crawled next to her friend in bed and nuzzled herself against Jennie. "I think Jisoo will come in a bit" she mumbled and Jennie nodded.
"How does it feel?" Rosé asked in referral to the feeling of getting nursed off. "Um... Relaxing? Weird? But it feels nice... And not in a sexual way" she said and felt her little sister falling asleep again. Jennie wrapped her free arm around Rosé and pulled her closer.
Jisoo joined a bit later and soon the four girls were all asleep.
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I have written another story (Jenlisa with Y/N.) It's called "Is 3 Too Much?" so if you guys are interested please go check it out.
Have a nice day hunnies
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