Broken

Olivia Kirk watched her parents get brutally murdered and is forced to move in with her abusive uncle. He abuses her in many terrible ways. Somehow though she holds it all together and starts art college. There she reunites with her cousin Louis Tomlinson. She also meets four other amazing guys who turn her life around. They teach her how to trust and love. But what happens when she falls for all of them? Will her past and present affect her future?


This is my first fanfiction so I hope you'll read it...and give me feedback...nicely. Well hope you enjoy(: xx

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49. Chapter Forty-Two

  Libby's POV

I still didn't know who gave Danielle my number, but things only got worse. Now she had her whole group picking on me. It's not that I cared what their opinions were...it was that they were attacking me....with the truth. They always did say the truth hurts.....What makes it even worse is that my uncle...he says the same things. To top that all off, the abuse has gotten ten times worse. He says it's the price I pay for getting to be with my friends. I guess it's makes sense...kind of. Liam, Henry, and the boys were the only things holding me together anymore. I don't know what I would do without them. Harry has been becoming kind of distant though...especially since I told him and Lou about Danielle. I told them it didn't bother me, but not to tell Liam. He would be really upset. I didn't want that. Especially with everything going on with Henry... We could all tell that Henry was getting sicker and sicker. He's now on permanent bed rest now. He's smiling every second of it though. It's funny how he's taking his death better than everyone else. I try to make things better for all of us though by going to visit Henry everyday. I always brought him a picture with a cute little joke on there. His favorite was the one that says 'Why did the mushroom go to the party? Because he was a fungai.' I drew a mushroom at a party. It was pretty cute if I do say so myself. Although, these last couple of months have been some of the hardest for me, they have been some of the best. The lads and I have gotten so much closer. Minus Harry.....and me and Liam....there's reallly just no words to describe how good our relationship is. School is actually been going good. Life was as perfect as it could get for me. Things were actually going my way once. It was nice. But all good things come to an end... I was walking home alone because Liam had to take Henry to the hospital...for the last time. I knew it was hard for him and told him that he could come over after. They didn't want anyone but Hen's mum there when he went...not even their dad, who's relationship with Liam was getting better as the days went on. Anyeays, my uncle said that he wasn't going to be home so I really wasn't worried about anything when I walked in the door. As I got closer to the house, I started to feel uneasy. There was something off...I brushed it off as me just missing Henry already and walked inside. I was right though...something was off. My uncle was home. "Why hello there Olivia," he said smacking me hard on the cheek. I start to whimper...I learned my lesson about talking back. "Ah, I see that she learned her lesson about talking back," he said kicking me repeatedly in the shin, forcing me to the cold, hard floor. I had a feeling that this time was going to be worse than anything I've ever encountered...He forced himself on top of me. He started to grope. He started to call me the usual names slut, whore...just like Danielle. I deserve this, I really do. I couldn't fight back anymore, I lost my willpower. The fight ran out in me. I surrendered. It was all Danielle's fault. Actually it was whoever gave her my number. I knew my uncle was crazy, but Danielle was sane. She knew the truth. I hate whoever gave her my number. They enabled her to keep hurting me and there was nothing I could do about it. If it was only at school, I could deal. It would sting, but only for a little, I could walk away. Here with my phone, it was a constant flow. I could delete it, but another would replace it. It was there for me to read again and again. There for me to be hurt over and over again. He started to become much more aggressive. I started I whimper louder and louder. I even started to even cry....I never cried while he was hurting me. It was really bad. He was done with me and started to just beat me. A new name with every punch, kick, and slap. I start to cry so loud that I barely notice anything other than the pain all of it. I was useless. There was no reason for me to be here. No one wanted me. "Slut!" Slap. "Bitch!" Punch. "Whore!" Kick. Would it ever end? I got lucky because I didn't think it'd be over so quickly. It was over a little too quickly...that's when I saw the door open. "What the hell?" I heard someone say. Liam.  

-Authors Note- Yeah, Sorry it's kinda short, but I thought that it was needed. I love me some feedback so keep commenting and liking and favouriting! Thanks so much! I am ending the book sooner than I thought though..only a few more chapters! LOVE YOU GUYS!<3         Stay AmaZayn,     -Ashley(: xx

 

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