Elizabeth POV:
It's been two weeks now, and I was enjoying school. Anna and I have gotten close together, and we finished our book. As for the boys, I and Teo also got close; I saw him as an older brother. For Mikey and James, we did talk once in a while. James did try to flirt with me, which got Zack angry, but I laughed so hard I almost fainted. My therapy session was going well too; Mrs. Brown was surprised when I finally spoke to her. Then there's Austin, who was confusing, to be honest. Sometimes he could look at me and just walk away. We haven't had a conversation before, though, but I was hoping one day we could. Today was a sports tryout in school, and I was applying for basketball. My brothers have been teaching me a lot of basketball moves, and I suddenly fell in love with it. "What's your name?" a black lady with funny hair asked me. "Elizabeth, Elizabeth King's," I said to her quietly. She made a "hmm" sound before giving me a paper. With that, I walked away, still looking at the paper. I was busy reading, not looking where I was going before bumping into someone's body. "Ouch," I whispered while holding my nose. I looked up to see Austin glaring at me; he looked really angry, though. "Watch it, Elizabeth," he mumbled at me. "Sorry, Austin, didn't see you there," I said to him while my face turned red from embarrassment. He just nods his head before looking at me and then at my paper. "You trying out for basketball too?" He questioned, and I gave him a quick nod. I looked back at him before noticing he also had a basketball uniform. "You play basketball!" I said excitedly, making him chuckle. "Yes, Mama, I do," he said with a smile. "Mama," I echoed in my head but realized I said it out loud. He smiled softly at me, but just as he was about to say something, a fat man called out to him. "Yo, Austin, we need you," the fat man said, not waiting for Austin's reply; he just walked away. I looked back at Austin, only to find his eyes on me, making me blush deeply. "Catch you later, Mama," he said quietly with a wink as he jogged away from me. "Well, that's a first," my mind said while I gave myself a confusing nod. With that, I walked toward the girl's basketball team. When I finally got home from tryouts, I rushed into my bedroom, eager to have my bath because I smelled so bad right now. Stepping into the house, I noticed how quiet it was, making me frown. It's normally noisy and crazy here. "I wonder where everyone is," I mumbled to myself before walking around the house but saw no one. When I finally got to the last staircase, I looked at each room before walking to the other but saw no one. Then I finally saw a door that was a little bit open. I walked closer to it before hearing small voices. "When are we going to tell Eli about the Mafia, Dad?" I heard Levi say. "I don't think we should because she has been through a lot. How do you think she will feel when she finds out we kill people, huh?" Dad said to him. My eyes widened with fear before slapping my hand over my mouth. "We should leave it this way. We finally have her back, and she finally trusts us, so we shouldn't talk about it next to her, got it?" Dad said again, but he sounded angry. I looked at the door before backing away from it slowly. With that, I turned back and walked to my room, before shutting the door softly. "Mafia," I echoed around the quiet room. I thought those things were not real. I mean, from the little books I read online, I figured it was just made up. One thing I learned from my stories is that Mafia people are pure evil; they don't think of others, only themselves. But this is my family. If they wanted to hurt me, they would have by now. Shaking my head, I let out a tired breath before taking off my clothes and heading to the bathroom. When I was done bathing, I walked towards my bed, before thinking. "What if other mafia people take me away from them?" I mumbled. I don't want to go back to my old life. I like it here. Shaking my head, I let out a breath before standing up and heading toward my door. I walked quietly to the living room, only to see my Dad with two men. They didn't notice me, which was a good thing because I didn't want attention. I walked towards the kitchen fastly so I won't get caught. But just as I was about to go in, I heard my name being called, making me curse under my breath. "Yes, Dad," I mumbled before looking at him. He gave me a little smile before telling me to come over. "Sweetie, meet the Knight Family," my dad said, pointing at the two men. Then my eyes finally landed on Austin, who just smiled softly at me. I blushed deeply before mumbling a "hello" to them. Turns out Austin's Dad has been friends with Dad since they were kids. Austin's Dad was nice; he hugged me and commented on how beautiful I looked. While his son stared at me, not saying anything. I looked at him confused, wondering why he wasn't talking to me anymore, but he just raised his eyebrows at me. Rolling my eyes, I turned around and walked to the kitchen to get myself a snack. "We are still going to ask them later about the mafia stuff, right?" my mind said while I nodded my head softly.Elizabeth's POV:Tick, tick, tick.These were the only sounds I could hear.My eyes closed tight, hoping the demons would go away soon.I could hear their voices in my head."You're weak.""A good-for-nothing.""Ugly.""Fat.""Just die already."Those were the words the monsters would call me. Deep down, I felt lifeless. I had always wished for someone, anyone, to save me from this mess.The bruises covered my body, and my once long blonde hair had turned brown from the sweat and blood stains.I just wish it would all end soon; the sooner it does, the better for me.Hey guys so this is my first story and I hope it gets a lot of views and likes "Look, boys," I heard one of the monsters say, followed by a group of laughter."Just a little princess all by herself. I wonder where your daddy and brothers are; you have been here for a while, you know, Princess Elizabeth," the monster continued."Just leave me alone," the inner voice in my head cried out."What a mute," one said, slapping m
Alexander's POV:Looking around for my son Zack has been stressful. All my boys and men are around the house, thinking about where he could be. You see, I lost my daughter when she was 5, and we have been looking for her for a long time now. I honestly gave up, as did some of my sons, except for Zack and Ryan. However, my other sons moved on, saying their sister was dead. I have 5 sons, which is a lot to handle."Dad, we found Zack's tracker," my first son Leo called out to me. We all gathered around him and found the location. It was just 8 hours away from where we stayed. Telling Leo to get more guns and get the cars started, and with that, we all went out.I can't afford to lose another child.8 hours later, we gathered at this old house. It was really ugly and looked like some parts were falling off."What a dump," my second son Mike said, making his brothers laugh a little. Shaking my head at them, I pointed towards the entrance of the building and gave my men my hand move, makin
Elizabeth's POV:It felt like hours; I had to clean my hair twice, and my brother showed me a stick of stuff he said was for shaving. But after everything, I felt so clean, my hair was back to its normal colour.I stood next to the mirror, looking at myself. This was the first time I saw what I looked like. Light blue eyes stare back at me. The good thing was my scars were hardly showing; some of them dried up from all those years I had stayed there.Letting out a little breath, I walked towards the door and then turned the handle. Looking around Zack's room, I couldn't find him, so I limped towards his bed and lay down. I didn't know if I was allowed to go out or move around freely.Too busy with my thoughts, I didn't know when Zack came into the room and sat next to me."Do you want to meet everyone now?" he asked softly. I gave him a nod and waited for him to move, then I followed slowly because I was still trying to get used to my legs.I was too busy staring at everything; this w
Elizabeth's POV:It's been a month since I have lived in this house, and I have finally gotten used to the environment.Dad didn't let me go outside, though, saying everything I needed was in the house. Sometimes I was left with only Levi and Leo; the others had school, and Mike had a hospital he owned. He did a check-up on me once because of my limping and how tiny I was looking. Turns out some of my ribs got broken, and some of the scars were infected. He gave me some pills and a breakfast schedule.But I just loved the attention I was getting from them.Also, my classes went well with Levi; he taught me how to write and spell, which was hard at first but I got used to it. On Friday, Dad bought me a phone and told me to start my online classes. Zack set up everything I needed on it and downloaded a lot of music for me. Also, my therapy sessions have been going smoothly. Mrs. Brown, an Asian lady, has taken care of me well. It was hard at first, but I later got used to it.Everything
Elizabeth's POV:Dinner went well; Grandpa and Grandma had to leave early because they had things to do. Grandma gave me this Bunny bear, which was so cute, while Grandpa gave me some money to get things for myself, which made the boys jealous.Right now, I'm in my room trying to arrange myself for tomorrow. I'm finally going to school. Not gonna lie to you all, I'm scared as hell, but Dad says it's better to start now since I can spell.It's one of those typical rich kids' schools; our uniforms are really cute, to be honest – a white top, a cute brown skirt, and a little tie with it. I love it.Different thoughts went through my mind; I honestly don't think I will make friends. Dad did say Zack and I are having all classes together, but I don't want to be following him like a lost puppy. Ryan was going to a different school, so it was only Zack and me since the others were done with school.With a sigh, I walked towards my locker and placed my books on it, then took the cute BTS bag
Elizabeth's POV:After dropping off Ryan at his school, I and Zack sat in the car. Turns out Zack can drive, which was kinda surprising to me."Don't worry. When we get to school, just stay close to me. A lot of people will look at us, but pay no attention to them. Also, school isn't a happy place. Some people will try to say rude things to you, but just come to me when they do, okay?" Zack says while his eyes stayed on the road."You don't have to explain all this, Zacky. Levi already told me, and from the books I read on Wattpad, I know how high school works," I said to him.With a nod, he let out a breath before saying, "I have some friends at school. Like, we are 5. You're gonna love them, except Austin; he doesn't like people," he says.Nodding my head, I gave him a thumbs-up before looking ahead."REDWOODS HIGH SCHOOL," I mumbled, looking at the school building."Wow," I whispered. I had no idea it would be this big. You could see some students around their cars, some laughing,
Elizabeth's POV:Classes went by fast. Too fast, if I was being honest. No one spoke to me except Teo and Zack, and even they seemed distracted. Zack's other friends kept glaring at me once in a while but never said anything. I guess that was a good thing, but it still made me feel like I was constantly being watched, judged. Their glances didn’t go unnoticed—especially from the girls. I felt their eyes on me, quiet but sharp, like they were sizing me up. I wasn't exactly eager to figure out why, so I avoided looking their way.Now it was lunchtime, and I knew better than to show up at the cafeteria. I wasn’t in the mood to sit there under those stares again, forcing a smile or pretending everything was fine. The air in there felt too thick, too tense. It would be awkward, stuffy, uncomfortable. No thanks. I sent a quick text to Zack, letting him know I wouldn’t be coming, then made my way to the school library instead. The hallways were quieter than usual, with most students eithe
Elizabeth's POV:When science finally ended, the feeling of relief washed over me. It wasn’t that the class was particularly hard, but my mind had drifted off a few times, making it seem longer than it was. The bell rang, and Anna and I exchanged smiles as we packed up our books. “So, can I have your number?” I asked her, casually slipping my phone out of my pocket.Her eyes widened slightly, but she nodded, a shy smile tugging at her lips. We exchanged numbers, and I felt a little lighter knowing that I had officially made a friend today. It wasn’t much, but it was a start. It felt good to have someone I could talk to outside of Zack and his friends. I made a mental note to text her later, just to see if she made it home okay.The hallways were crowded as usual, a rush of students pushing their way out of the school. I didn’t mind, though. It was the same every day—people eager to get home, escape the day, or meet up with friends for whatever plans they had. I felt my phone buzz in