It's fine, it's just life

Fourteen

Lilly Russo pov

Looking at the pink wall. I sigh. It's been two days.

I've been in my room, oddly enough the same spot too.

My back still hurts cross that off. My whole body still hurts.

Jason beated me with some whip. I looked them up and they where for houses. My back is still bleeding, burns too.

Edith, Edith is one of the maid's. She came back not to long ago before she left.

She helped me a lot, and still does.

The door opened reavling Edith.

"Oh dear, you've been in the same spot for two days." She says closing the door behind me and walking towards me.

"I'm to tired to move." I said, blurry coming out as a whisper.

"Oh dear!" She shouts.

"You need to go to a hospital." She said.

I shake my head rapidly. Kinda proud that's the first time moving my body.

"You know what Jason will do." I said.

"You haven slept nor have you eaten. Your skinny enough as it is." She said.

"I'll be back with some soup I make." She said, before I can say anything she's out the door.

A few minutes later Edith comes back with a bowl.

"You must eat." She said, worry in her eyes.

"I'm so tired." I whisper looking down.

"Look at me dear. No matter what you must keep going. Your dad should be coming out of jail soon. Then if so he'll be able to get you." She said, trying to assure me.

Ill probably be dead by the time he comes out. I thought.

I'm then slapped but not to hard. Its like a pay.

"Don't say such nonsense." Edith scolded me.

Opps.

"Eat. Please." Edith begs.

Sighing I nod.

Opening my mouth Edith gets the spoon and bring it to my mouth. Taking it in I slowly gaulp the hot soup.

Once the soup is gone I sigh.

"Ima try to take a shower." I said as she nods.

"I have to go. But once you're done showering I'll be back to baggage your cuts." She informed as I nod.

Once she's gone I slowly get up and walk towrds the bathroom.

Putting on the cold water I then beging to strip.

Stepping into the shower, my body relaxes feeling the cold water hit me.

After twenty - five minutes of conditioning shampooing and washing I turn of the water, stepping out wrapping a towel around my body.

I look at my self in the mirror.

I can hardly recognize myself. A black left eye. Busted lip, my stomach and arms are bruised along with my legs.

I put on undergarments and a part of shorts.

Leaving my room I keep the towel close to my chest.

Laying on the bed I sigh, waiting for Edith.

Closing my eyes I open them. I have to stay up and wait for Edith.

I hear the door open.

"Dear?" I hear Edith.