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I Can Save You

Caught like a fly

"What the hell are you guys doing here!?" I yelled at the monsters entering my gate. "What I can't see my beautiful daughter?" My father says coming over to pinch my cheek, although i turn away before the contact happens.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a shame, i thought you loved me." My father said pouting, his Italian accent showing.

"No one could ever love a monster like you!" I spat back. One thing you should know is thAt, when i am angry,my own accent shows.


"ma vedi io non sono il mostro di mia figlia, il tuo sono." He spats back. My brother perches up at this comment. But stays silent.so does everyone else.

"Sta 'zitto! si batte noi!" I reply. My mother, my own mother, walks over and slaps me. Right in the face. I don't cry, or he'll even flinch.

Mike comes over to me and yells at my mother. "You don't hit your own fucking daughter!!" He says and pulls me away.

"o violentarla. o costringerli a fare la droga! ora lasciare! o giuro che ti uccido!!!" I say clutching into mike for dear life now.

"oh daughter, we will be bak. You can't count on that. Now i will leave you and your..." He trails off looking at mike. "Trash." He finishes and spins Around, but I can't do it anymore. I can't hold back.

I tackle him to the ground and start throwing punches. One, in the jaw, chin, nose, neck, cheek and eye.
before mike pulls me off and hold onto me calming me down.

"non hai il diritto di essere qui. lasciare, e non tornare mai più." I say and spit on his face. His wife helps him up and leaves.
"sorella, I'm so sorry. The died. Or at least they did." My brother comforts me while i hold back tears. "Mike." I say and he walks over to me .

"bed, please." I say out of breath for the actions that just took place. He picks me up and I put my head on his shoulder, inhaling his cigarette And cologne smell, the perfect smell.

"baby, ti amo e la cura per te, non ti lascerò mai loro del male di nuovo. Ti amo." he says when we reach the room in perfect Italian.







then i reach down to myd chest and open the locket.

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Comments

@immaferalcat



@piercetheleanne
So I was going to finish up some stories, but now that I can't sign in using Google, I lost all my stories so stay tuned for it okay?

PLEASE DO A SEQUEL I AM DYING OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMG

Please do a sequel I love this story so much xD

@Devynleigh
Because idk.... November forth was three days after mitch lucker passed away and that was the day I decided I would commit suicide... But failed.. Thankfully