FALLON: “THE MADMAN” (HOLY TRINITY #2) BY ADRIANA BRINNE EPUB & PDF– eBook Details Online
- Author: Adriana Brinne
- Language: English
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Forgotten Nymph
Do you know how beautiful you are to me?
Your scars and even the blood on your hands.
Do you know that my day starts and ends with thoughts of
you? Your voice runs through every corner of my brain.
Do you know that life is not worth living if you’re not here?
There’s no point to it all.
Come back to me.
Come home.
FALLON
SAVE HAVEN
“I miss you every day.” – F
Then
“You’re such an ugly freak.” My tormentor pushes me down
on the bed before climbing on top of me. He’s so much
stronger than I am, and after the fifth time of this
happening, I quickly realized I couldn’t escape him.
I am weak.
I don’t like this game.
He says it’s fun, but it never is.
It makes my heart hurt.
The first time I told on him, mommy said boys will be boys and
to get over it. I wanted my new brother to like me, so I went along
with his game. But his games became a little bit more twisted and
cruel every time we played. It started with him pushing me and
calling me names. Then it gradually became worse. He likes to
smack me around and shove food down my throat now.
It makes me cry.
It hurts.
I’m always hurting since daddy left.
“You’re one of a kind, Fallon James. Don’t you fucking forget
it.” Daddy always said that I was one of a kind, but lately, I don’t
feel like that at all. I miss him. I wish he were here.
“Open up, freak!” I feel wet and sticky hands on my cheeks
trying to pry my mouth open. The moment he succeeds, I have
what I think is a loaf of bread with grape jam inside my mouth.
He just laughs at my expense.
Laughs when I struggle.
Laughs when the tears fall, and I choke on them and the food.
I hate grape jelly.
I hate the color purple.
I hate his laugh.
I hate him.
Sometimes, I hate daddy too.
For leaving me with the monsters.
I don’t react and just let Caleb spread the jelly covered bread
on my face. If I react, it’ll be worse.
It always is.
He uses different cruel tactics to make me fear him. I used to
fight back until he began to up his game. Like now.
My body becomes paralyzed when I feel his right hand on my
neck. Looking up, our stares collide, and a painful chill runs
through me when I witness the evil in his eyes and the sick and
cruel grin on his face.
I learned how vindictive he was when he first hurt me, but this
side is new. This is the look of a person that feeds on others’
misery and pain.
I try my best to snap out of it, but fear keeps me paralyzed, and
I can’t fight back. If he wanted to kill me in this moment, nothing
would stop him.
A loud bang startles Caleb and makes him look up and puts a
stop to the abuse, but he’ll do it again. He won’t stop. My
stepbrother quickly pushes himself off me, leaves the bed, and
hides his jelly covered hands behind his back. He always does that
when we’re no longer alone. Mom doesn’t care, so why even
bother to hide the evidence of his crimes against me?
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