They took me deeper into the woods.
Max finally put me down. Well, actually he threw me down.
It hurt. A lot.
My brothers started slowly walking towards me.
"Dork!" Jack shouted at me. "You don't belong here. You deserve to die."
I told you that you deserve to die. It's not too late. Do it.
My demons came back.
"You don't belong in this family," Noah said.
Max walked up to me. He picked me up, just to throw me back on the ground.
I winced in pain.
They chuckled at my pain.
Then, my brothers picked up sticks and started throwing them at me.
I covered my face with my hands.
A stick hit me in the head. "Ow."
"Loser!" Daniel shouted.
They all laughed.
I got back up.
Max walked up to me. He kept taking steps towards me, so I took steps backward. I bumped into a tree. "You will never be worth anything. You're so fat you might as well starve yourself. You're so ugly, you might as well die. Makeup doesn't make any difference. You worthless piece of shit." He said.
Then, Max walked away from me. He walked back to where all of my brothers were standing.
"You will do anything and everything that we say. Do you understand?" Noah said.
Stand up for yourself.
"No. I will not do anything you say. You are not in charge of me! I'm tired of being bossed around and abused by my own stupid, idiotic brothers!"
They gave me evil glares.
"You'll get your punishment for that later."
I rolled my eyes.
"I saw that," Jack said.
"Jackass," I muttered under my breath.
"What the hell did you just call me?" He walked up to me and pinned me against a tree. The bark was digging into my skin.
I looked at the ground. I didn't want to look at Jack.
He slapped my face really hard.
"Look at me!"
I turned my attention back to Jack.
"What did you call me?" He asked again.
"Uh, I didn't call you anything. I actually said backlash."
I remembered that the word Blacklash means multiple people. And I was surrounded by multiple people. And it rhymes in this case, so why not use that word?
Jack let go of me and backed away. I heard him mutter the words "Stupid girl." Which hurt me.
Noah walked up to me. Then, he punched me in the face. I fell onto the ground.
I put a hand on my cheek and looked up at Noah.
He smirked and then walked away.
Max and Jack came up to me, and they repeatedly kicked my sides.
Then, they walked away.
I got up from the ground.
Daniel just looked at me, and then walked away.
I sat back down and put my knees to my chest.
And then I cried for hours.
When it started getting really dark, I decided to get up and walk home.
I opened the front door.
All of my brothers were sitting at the table eating pizza.
But, I didn't see mom or dad.
They noticed me. But, they just glared at me.
I walked up to the table and sat down on a chair.
I was about to pick up a slice of pizza when Max grabbed my arm.
"What do you think you doing?"
"Trying to eat pizza?" I said.
"No. You can't eat," Max said.
"What? Why?"
"Because we said that you would do anything and everything that we say," Noah said.
I rolled my eyes. "We don't take that type of disrespect," I mocked.
"That's it!" Jack said.
Max got up and grabbed my arms.
Noah and Jack got up too.
Daniel just sat at the table.
They were taking me upstairs.
I tried getting out of Max's grip. But, he was too strong.
They just laughed at my struggle.
They took me into Daniel's room. Then, Jack pushed me into Daniel's closet and locked the door.
Why is there a lock on that side of the door?
I heard very faint footsteps walking away.
I tried screaming and banging on the door. But, nothing happened.
A while later, I gave up and just sat down in the dark closet.
At least an hour later, I heard footsteps.
I heard the door being unlocked.
I saw Daniel.
"Danny?"
He nodded.
He held out his hand, so I took it and he helped me up.
"I would say thanks, but...did your promises mean nothing?"
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Bullied By My Brothers
Teen FictionWhy me? Oh, hi. I'm Ellie. Ellie Nicole Beckett. I, sadly have four brothers. They like to bully me a lot. They hate me, and so do my parents. I wish I was different, maybe if I was different they'd like me? I don't know. I want to change. I don't...