I'll Be Your Naughty Girl

Michaela's POV

"Bitch" I heard someone shout.
I got up from my bed to see my brother, Nicholas.
"Yes"
"What did you just say?" He snapped and then lunged towards me with a slap.
"Ouch" I hissed.
"Let me say that again, what did you just say?"
"Yes Master"
"Good, now get up" he said in a calm voice before slamming my door shut.
Oh great, just another day of hell. I put my legs outside my bed.
"Shit" I winced. I forgot that yesterday i got a really bad beaten for answering back to the master of my masters, also known as in my mind 'the scum and disease ridden monster that killed my parents'.
I wobbled out of bed and put on my dressing gown to go down stairs.
As i opened my door i heard shouting from down stairs. I just ignored it because it was just one of my step brothers shouting at something pathetic.
I went to the bathroom and locked the door, making sure that it was secure.
I looked in the mirror and saw the mess that was me.
I had a red mark across my cheek and a cut on my lip, from yesterday.
I quickly went a toilet and then down stairs to do my usual routine.
"Slut?"
"Yes Master?"
"Make me something nice to eat"
"Yes Master"
I went into the kitchen and started to making breakfast.
I cracked some eggs and opened the pack of bacon.
When it was all done i placed it all on a plate and went to the dickhead.
"Here you go Master"
"Thank you slut" he smiled and pushed me out of the way.
"Um Master?"
"What slut? I'm trying to eat"
"It's Sunday today which means i can leave the house" I gulped. "What time am i aloud to leave?"
"12:00PM"
"Yes thank you" I smiled and then rushed upstairs.
I am so happy Nicholas is letting me out the house. Last Sunday he didn't let me out because i was i didn't do as i was told. I knew exactly what i was going to do today. Go to the ice rink.
I love going there, every Sunday i go there. My dad use to take me, after going for a while i joined a club and started there. After a year of going i entered some competitions and then went on to higher stages. My dad was my number one fan. He went to every practice, every competition and didn't miss one. I always said that i wanted to do it in the Winter Olympics. He always stood by me and never disappointed me.
I got changed into some comfortable clothes to go in.
I ran downstairs and pick up my allowance. As i was about to leave i heard a bang. I turned around to see Billy.
"Where do you think your going bitch?"
"Nicholas said I'm allowed to go out"
"Ok" he glared. "Don't be late home again"
"I won't" I said and then left.
I walked out the house and started to walk to the ice rink.
It didn't take too long, about 20 minutes. I walked in and paid, put my skates on and entered the rink.

***
"Will all skaters please leave the rink now, we will be closing down in five minutes" I heard from the speaker.
Ugh time to go home, well actually that isn't a home to me anymore.
I left the rink and changed my skates into my shoes. I handed the skates in and walked out the building, i checked my phone for the time and it was 3:35, i know a long time skating but i loved it. Shit i was supposed to be home 35 minutes ago.
I started to run home as quick as i could. I past all the usual places and then saw my house up ahead.
I unlocked the door and saw my step brothers waiting on the sofa with faces like thunder.
"I'm so sorry for being late Master's, i lost track off time" I rushed.
"I told you to be home on time" Billy snapped.
"Yes i know but -" i was cut off.
"If you know then why was you late?"
"I lost track of time"
"You have used that excuse to many times"
"Well that has been the reason"
"Don't talk back to me!" he shouted making me flinched.
"I'm sorry" I whispered.
"Sorry isn't good enough" Nicholas snapped getting up from the sofa, Billy getting up too.
"Time for your punishment" Billy smirked.
"No, no please" I said backing up.
They both cornered me into the wall.
Billy grabbed my wrist and slung me onto the floor. I winced in pain as my arm hit the table.
They both stood over me and then started to kick my back and rib cage.
"Please stop" I cried out. But they didn't listen.
Both of them was kicking me full pelt and tears was streaming down my face.
"Stop please" i cried. Still, they didn't listen.
All of a sudden they stopped, i opened my eyes to see Nicholas punching the air. Oh no.
I was pulled off the floor by Billy and was placed in front of him, my body was to weak to stand, so my body was just hanging off he's grip. Then i saw Nick's fist flying towards me.
Then it hit my stomach.
"Ahhhh" i screamed out in pain.
"Shut the fuck up you little whore" Nicholas growled and then spat in my face.
Punch after punch the hits started to get worse. Until i was throw on the sofa.
Nicholas held down my arms and legs and then it was Billy's turn.
He started to slap my face over and over again. I bit my lip trying to hold back the pain because i knew if i screamed it would of got worse.
The slapping went on for about another couple of minutes until i was pinned against the wall.
"Listen to me, you worthless piece of shit, I'm having some mates over tomorrow and i don't want you to embarrass yourself or me, so you better be on your best behaviour or you will get twice as punished, do you understand?"
"Yes"
"Yes what?" he shouted.
"Yes Master" I whimpered.
He chucked me onto the floor.
"Go to your room"
I did as i was told. I wobbled up the stairs and walked into my room.
Slowly i got undressed and ready for my shower.
I got in the shower and let the water run down my bruised and scared body.
I washed my hair and body, then got out.
I dried my hair and body and got changed into some pyjamas.
It was about 5:00PM now and i was exhausted, from skating and then my beating.
I laid down on my bed and just let the usual thoughts run through my mind.
My dad, mum and brother.
How i missed them was just indescribable. I am alone, i have nobody. I wish my older brother was here with me, he was killed before we even got a chance to talk about my mums death. My brother was killed only a day after my mums and it was all to much to handle and then i had my step dad and brothers take over my house.
I looked over at some old photos of me and my mum together, me and my dad and me and my brother.
I could feel tears coming to my eyes, i blinked them away and turned around so i didn't have the photo's tormenting me. I just let my thoughts do their thing and break me down.
I just tried to push them away but before i knew it i was asleep.

Notes

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