I sat in the living room with everyone as we had family game night. Not my family.. We played charades. I can't. Even. SEE. I hate everyone. I wish I could be with my mommy and daddy, but Caitlin says they need 'ALONE TIME'. Honestly if they didn't have enough alone time I don't think my mommy would be having a baby... It's true if you think about it.
"Okay Ariana it's you're turn-"
"NO." I demanded.
Everything got quite. "I don't like you guys! I hate all of you! I just wanna be with my parents! I don't like this game either, I can't even see!" I explained.
Everybody started saying things to calm me down but it didn't work. I just ignored. I hopped off of the couch and ran. I'm running. I'm trying to find the front door. I need to leave and get out of here. I tried my best to leave but, it didn't work. I tripped over the carpet and fell on my forehead. I turned over on my side and rubbed my forehead crying.
Uncle Chaz came over and picked me up. He patted and rubbed my back. "Hey it's okay Ariana. Calm down."
"I w-want my m-mommy and d-daddy!" I screamed. Chaz continued patting my back. "We can call them later alright?" Chaz asked. I nodded. Day 1: First Escape Attempt.
(2 Weeks Later)
I sat there on the couch rubbing my stomach. "Hey there little kiddo it's your momma. I hope that in 6 months I'll be able to see you. A little baby with 10 fingers and 10 toes.. I need to leave your daddy. For the sake of your health. But I can't. I don't wanna get hurt again. But I need to go.." I whispered to my stomach.
"What the fuck did you say?!" Justin said walking over to me. He tried chocking me but I continuously pushed his hands away. "J-Justin! Stop!"
Justin stopped and looked down me. "You have 5 seconds."
By that time tears were streaming down my face. "Justin. P-please understand where I'm coming from. Y-you've changed so much lately. And you're really scaring me. I-I don't know what I did to deserve all this stuff Justin. But I'm sorry. I love you and I want you to love me like you do. Or at least did..." I wiped away my tears and looked up at him. He just smiled. Oh no.
And walked over to me and grabbed my hair pulling me off the couch. He dragged me along with him. I kicked my feet, screaming hoping that someone would come and save me. Nope. "JUSTIN!" I squealed.
"You pushed my damn buttons Lillian! I'll show you my love bitch."
And the same thing happened again. For the 14th day now.
(A/n: I know things have been REALLY crazy lately but, all stories need a twist. Things will get better in like 2 or 3 chapters. Just letting you know. Pleash don't hate meh. :) )