Hallows Night

4 more days

Damiens POV

When I arrived home my dad was already home and my mom had a ear to ear grin on her face.

“Hi mom, so I’m guessing dad told you about Bella” I said to her while pouring myself a glass of juice.

“Yes he did. I’m so excited.”

I show her the picture I took of Bella. I made it my phone background.

“We should throw her a party Friday for her birthday.” My mom says.

“I don’t know mom. She seems kind of closed off still. I have a feeling so thing is going on at home. She had a black eyes today.” My moms looks shocked.

We sit down for a family dinner. “I will look and see if I can find any information.” My dad says. He is a lawyer so he has connections in the normal world and the supernatural world.

After dinner all I can think about is Bella. I wonder if I can get her to talk about what is happening at home. I lay in bed and start to feel antsy. It’s 9:30 so I know she’s home so I think I’ll text her..

-hey Bella. How was the rest of work?

I sit and look at my phone waiting for a response. One finally comes about 15 mins later.

-it was normal. I’m going to bed now. Talk to you tomorrow.

Something feels off. I will help you Bella. You can count on it. I fall asleep thinking of my beautiful Bella.

Bella’s POV

I look at my phone a bit in shock. I can’t believe he text me. I walk into the bathroom to take a shower and see my stomach is blue and purple. I need to get out of here. I brush my long brown hair and put on my big lose night shirt and climb into bed. I will soon be free. On Saturday I’m moving into the apartment about Spellmans cult bookstore. Mr. Spellmans was a friend of my fathers and knows my uncle is abusing me.

It’s hard to fight back when someone has magical powers and can make the police see whatever they want them to see. I drift off to sleep thinking of a better life that is waiting for me.

I wake up the next morning and can barely move. My ribs hurt so bad. Moving hurts, breathing hurts. I want to stay home and in bed but that means my uncle with just beat my worse. I slowly got up. It took me about 10 minutes to get. I get on my black leggings, Blake tank top and my nightmare before Christmas hoodie. I’m putting my make up when Jason barges into my bathroom.

“Hello little cuz” he says

“Your only 5 months older then me. Why are you in my bathroom don’t you know you have your own attached to your room” I say to him in a sarcastic tone.

“Shut up s**t” he says and he hits my stomach making me fall down gasping for air from the pains I can feel blood come up into my mouth. He bends down and looks me right in the face.

“You need to stay away from that Damien kid. He’s the demon prince and he doesn’t need trash like you hanging around him”

He’s the demon prince! WTF! “You can not tel me what to do” I say as I spit blood into his face.

He looks like he is going to kill me.

“You little bitch.” He punches me in the face repeatedly until I blacked out. I woke up on my bathroom floor and according to my phone it’s 9am.

I had several texts

Jason

-I told the school you were sick. Stay home. I will be home later b***h.

Damien

- hey where are you?

-are you sick?

-Bella I’m worried about you.

I don’t know how to answer them. I look in the mirror and see my bruises and b****y face. I wash the blood off my face and slowly make my way downstairs to find something to eat. I don’t think my Uncle is home. I find some oatmeal I quickly cook up and grab a bottle of water. I finish my oatmeal and head a throat clear behind me. I slowly turn around to find my Uncle standing there staring at me with anger.

“What are you doing home s**t!” He yells at me.

“The fucker Jason punch me in the face and stomach until I blacked out this morning. Then he told the school I was sick” I state back to him.

PUNCH! “Don’t call my son that”

He grabs me by the hair and pulls me down the basement steps to his “t*****e chamber”.

“No no no no!” I scream.

“ you will learn who is in charge around here” he says and he throws me into a chair and straps my arms and legs down to it.

I cuts me with a knife and injects me with belladonna to weaken me.

“Understand yet”

I spit blood into his eye and that was a big mistake.

He takes the blade and stabs in to my leg. I think he hit the bone. I cry out in pain. He smirks and pulls the knife out and let’s me out of the chair.

“Get cleaned up and get out of my sight” he says as we walk up the stairs.

It takes me a half an hour to make it upstairs to my room. I see it’s not 3 pm and I was in the basement for almost 5 hours. I have about 15 text from Damien. I quickly text him.

-Im ok just wasn’t feeling well. I will be in school tomorrow. Don’t need to worry.

I clean my wounds and take some pain medication. I close my eyes and just wish for the darkness to swallow me up.