Life gets better

A 17 year old girl named Bella lived with her father, her mother died when she was 15. Her father abused her but she had no family to go to. One day she got away and was saved my a blonde Irish boy named Niall he was from a boy band One Direction. Will they get together, will she find someone else, will her father find her, there are so many questions but the only way you are going to answer them is to read for your self.


2. Chapter 2

 I got all my stuff walked down stairs and went straight for the door i hesitated at first but the i turned the knob and a loud noise went off and my dad came running to my and took me by the hair and dragged my to a room. "You made the wrong chose Bell i am not the dum" he said as he started beating me hard. When he was done he knelt down and spoke again. "For the rest of this mouth you are going to come in here and i am going to do the same thing to you and maybe even harder we will see how good you are."   Oh no i just made it 100 times worst. He then took me again and dragged me to my room and through me on the bed i was i so much pain i had blood dripping from my face and i lifted p my shirt and there on my left hip to was all black and blue and bloody, i was in such pain so i just laid down and tried to go to sleep.  It took my about a half an hour to finally fall asleep.


 The next morning i woke up eerily because i remember my bag that i dropped at the front door.  Slowly got up in pain and walked down stairs quietly and i saw it next to the door so i ran and got it and ran back up to my room and i sat on the bed and opened it p and everything was still in it nothing was gone.  So i put it under my bed and went back to sleep. I woke up to my father pulling onto the floor and dragging me to the room again and doing the same thing he did last time like he said. It hurt so bad but i couldn't do anything about it he is to strong for me to try to get away from. After he was done beating me he brought me back to my room and through me on the bed and i was so tiered that i fell right to sleep in pain. 


 *one week later*


  it has been a whole week and i am felling like i am going to die i need to bet out of here i need to try again and if i don't make it then i am going to just kill my self because. Just cant live like this at all. I decided that is was going to sneak out my window and then run for my life. It was already 3:00 and it gets dark at 4:00 so i don't have much time so i decided to do it now. It is now or never.


    I locked the door and i reached under the bed for my bag and pulled it out i was i such pain i couldn't really move that well but i new. Needed to get out of here of t is going to get worst. He might beat me to death, you ever now with people that take to many drugs that don't know what they are doing. I stopped thinking and i walked over to the window and took a deep breath and bent down and went for it.

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