STOLEN LOVER

(SAM'S POV) Hi I'm Samantha Suarez, 19yrs old. I'm in college now. I have two demon step siblings, they inherited their bad attitude from their mother. The story of my life is opposite to the story of life in the shows. In the show they have good father's and good family. While mine was an abusive type of family. My stepmother has really twisted my father's brain so they abuse me almost every day. I do not have the courage to oppose them in their wrongdoings. So maybe it's easy for them to treat me like this. Btw, it's Monday now, so I have school. I'm already all dressed up and was about to leave but suddenly "Come here Samantha!" father shouted I was immediately nervous, I knew what was going to happen next. But still I immediately went to him so he wouldn't get more angrier. "Yes, just a moment" I said and rushed out of the room. "Hurry up, you're really a stupid girl!!" he said while looking pissed. Maybe he had a drink with his friends in the neighbourhood, because he walks unstable. When I was in front of him, he suddenly slapped me and said, "you're a b*tch, you robbed me!!! I just had a drink when I came back you immediately got my money" he said. I saw my stepmother and her children on the side. They were smiling looking at me. "I didn't rob you dad! In fact I was just in the room getting ready to go to school.” I'm defending myself. Dad's eyes narrowed and said, "You really want to fool me, you id*ot!! you and Your mother is the same you're both a thief and a scumbag. I don't know why I had a relationship with your mother maybe because your mother is a flirt!" dad said It hurts. It's okay with me if they say bad things to me, I can bear it. But to include my very kind and understanding mother,, I will never accept it. The person is dead but they always engage her in every conversation. They have no respect!! My stepmother had really poisoned my dad's mind already. "Dad, I didn't rob you. I have a job and I will never want to steal from you" I said in a calm voice. I don't want to go along with his temper, especially when he's drunk. "You ungrateful child, you don't even want to admit it. Your sisters saw you steal from me!” he scoffed. "You really believe them more than your own daughter" I said with a heart full of pain. It made him even more angry when I answered him. "Get out of the house you b*tch!! You are a thief and yet you don't want to admit it.” My stepmother said and slapped me one more time. I immediately grabbed my bag and left. As I was walking to school I felt my cheek hurt. I couldn't feel the physical pain while I was at home because of the emotional pain. But I'm really used to it being like this all the time. It's tiring to understand someone who doesn't want to understand you. I put away the thing that happened earlier. And cleared my mind already because I saw my friend approaching me. "Wow, Sam, your morning is great. Your other cheek had a very red blush on already" she said. My friend knows almost everything in my life. She knows almost all the abuse that I get from my family at home. "You're crazy Col" I said and just laughed at what she said. She puts her arm around me and said "Sam please, I'm the one begging you not to be bullied by your family. Stand and protect yourself. Do you see yourself? Every day you have bruises. Your face is beautiful but it's useless because every time your father slaps you the bruises is there. !! Sam, if you're not hurt, think about me. I am your friend and I am the one who is hurt by the situation you have" she said. I cried because this friend of mine is the only one who really values ​​me. Since mom died, Coleen's was the next one to appreciate me. "Col, I'm in pain!! I'm not a stone so I also get hurt. But Col, no matter what I do, my father will still do the same thing, I know he's kind he was just brainwashed. And also he will still be my family even if I turn the world upside down" I said to her. I was crying because of what we were talking about. “Sam family!??? Where is the family in that? Is their a family who abuses one another? Is that what you want to call family? Sam think about what kind of people you consider your family!!” she screamed and cried too. "Eh, what do you want me to do, col? Leave our house? Where will I go if ever I leave? In the streets?” I asked with a touch of sarcasm. It's tiring to cry for the life I have. I know I should be thankful because there are also people out their who don't have their parents. But I don't feel that they became my parents. They are more worse than animals in everything they put me through, I am like a puppy that they want to torture. But I can handle it and I will understand even though I'm tired. Because that's my family. Who will understand them if I don't? They're still my family , aren't they? "You live in our house. I will let mom know. You're like child to her too, so she'll agree to this.” she said with conviction. "Col please just calm down! I'm used to it col, you know that no matter how bad my father is, I still love him, that's it. He was just hurt by what mom did. I know that mom loves him very much. He's just Blinded by his angry" I told her to calm down. Dad is angry with mom because she left him. Mom left because she was tired of dad's behavior. But dad got angry because he thought that mom left him because she traded him for another man. He doesn't know that mom just wants him to grow up and fix himself. "Sam, it just hurts me to see you like that. I love you so much like really my sister. That's why I don't want to see you being hurt." she said that soften my heart. "Thank you, col!! I don't know what will happen to me without you" I said and hugged her tightly. "Oh, let's stop the drama already. Come on let's go the class might start.” We wiped our tears and rushed to the room before the bell rings (ETHAN'S POV) “Boss we already found the house of the suspect who killed Don Julio” Mark said “Good! Follow him wherever he goes, for us to know who ordered him to kill dad” I said. I am Ethan Royce Wurtrach, half Filipino half German. 24 years old. I am the heir of our Mafia organization “W.L.T.K” (WE LIVE TO KILL). Killing innocent people is not our thing. Our organization kills b*stards. We punish them for all the sins they've committed. B*stards like them don't deserve to live. There are many innocent people who are affected by their ruthlessness. So we built an organization advocating to eradicate evil and keep innocent people safe. "Yes, boss, we'll follow him. I'll just call Chris to follow the stupid suspect" said Mark. Chris is the follower in our organization. Followers are the ones who wait and find out whatever the suspects is planning. We have designed to have the specific position to do these things. I just nodded on what he said and went to my office to finish the work. I own a business empire to cover up our organization. We do not need to publicize our organization that's why we wanted to cover it up to make it stay as a secret organization. ~ 5hrs Later ~ While the TV is on, a news suddenly "An eight-year-old student was allegedly beaten by his father for the reason that when the kid came to his life it became a mess. He said it was bad luck to have the child in his life." – reporter My blood immediately boiled when I heard what happened to the naive child. She was only eight years old but the child already experienced this kind of hardship in life. I never once wanted to go in that situation. I immediately turned my attention to the television to know the full details of the news. When I found out everything, I immediately called Mark. “Mark, are you at the headquarters?” I asked him "Yes boss" he said "Go to Wanda. I will send you a news link today. Have Wanda find every information about this person. Everything mark!! okayy” I said with emphasis "Copy BOSS" said Mark. "Send me the information you can gather right away" I said before hanging up. While waiting for what I asked Wanda to do, I went downstairs to drink my favorite drink. I need it in order not to be sleepy, in order for me to finish everything I need to do for the day. You might be wondering why I make my own drinks. I don't hire a housemaid. There are only a few people I trust so the ones I assign to cleaning the house are only three. They don't live here and I only make them come here when I wanted them to clean the house. I went up to the office again and continued the work I had left. After a while, Mark has given me the information I need to know. "Rogelio Catacutan, hmm you really hurted the innocent child. I am going to punish you with your bad doings," I said. I thought as I remembered what happened to the eight-year-old girl. The kid doesn't even know why her father is hurting her. People like Rogelio makes my blood boils. If they will only treat the child like that, they shouldnt have children. I immediately called Mark again and ordered him to follow and arrest Rogelio. I told them to take Rogelio to the underground cell, because I will punish him tomorrow. Then I hung up. "What a tiring day" While I was massaging my head. I immediately let out a sigh. Tomorrow I will face another bunch of b*stards. I am very eager to see them and hit them until I get satisfied. I just want to avenge the kid. It was getting late at night and my head was hurting so I immediately went to my room. I remembered that I have an important early meeting tomorrow. (COLEEN'S POV) After our crying session, we hurried to our classroom already. Sam and I don't sit next to each other, so I already seated on my assign seat. Since our seating arrangement is Alphabetical Order She is Suarez and me Ethera. Btw I am Coleen Ethera I am Samantha's best friend. I am also 19 years old and we are classmates. As I was watching her showing that fake smile to everyone who greets her, I was saddened. I know that it is also very difficult for her to be in the situation she has now. Who wants to be a child of a abusive parents. We would rather be cared for and appreciated by our parents. That's why I feel so sorry for Sam's fate. I am her best friend but I can't do anything for her. I wanted help to help her but she doesn't want to get help either. I was sad as I looked at my best friend she was like a sister to me. I met her during our junior high school days. I bumped into her in the corridor and at that time my attitude was so rude to her. The teacher then arrived and started the discussion so I focused my attention to the discussion already. ~DISCUSSION~ (kringgg, kringgg) that's a bell, don't argueee haha "Sam Hurry up!" I said because she was slow to act "Yes, just wait a moment" she said When she got closer, I immediately asked her to eat outside. Because I knew when she came to their house she will be fed with leftover food. It's just annoying...