Fragile Emotions Part One

AN this is a new Power Rangers story inspired in part by Perfectly good reasons by Dagmar Buse so If there are similarities they are accidental

Disclaimer: All Known Characters, Places, things, etc. belong to Disney/Saban, The original Idea belongs to Dagmar Buse, Original Characters, etc belong to me

Ages: Jason: 10, Trini: 9, Kim: 9, Zach: 10, Billy: 9, Jessie (Original Character)10,

Warnings: Contains Angst, Child Abuse, Strong Language, Violence. If this isn't your thing then do us both a favor and click the back button.

Rating: T

Summary: Jason and the original gang are in fourth grade and a new, mysterious girl moves there on the first day.

Jessica's P.O.V.

'why us' I thought miserably as My little Sisters Janice 8, and Amelia 6, hid in their rooms shaking in fear as tears coursed down their cheeks. I silently took the abuse as moms belt was hitting my back neck in shoulders, all the while yelling "You are the most ungrateful, willfull, little bitch in this world, you can't even cook steak without burning it!" Mom yelled before storming out.

Grimacing I stood up, and slowly walked over to my room and took off my too large shirt and stood in front of my full length mirror that i had long ago enchanted to show all sides of an object. I saw what I had expected new Bruises overlapping older faded bruises, newer cuts over lapping scars. 'Zeus would never want me now' I thought wryly looking at my too small undernourished body. In my past life I was the Greek Goddess Hera, Wife of Zeus, I am now paying for my sins in this life.

I carefully began to put neosporin on the cuts that I could reach. Janice took the neosporin from my hands and applied the ointment to the rest of my cuts and then placed old clean Linens on them. "Thank You" I said to her softly as I looked into her bloodshot Hazel eyes, she still had tearstains on her small cheaks. "Its the least I can do" She said softly. "Would you and Amelia like to go to the park?" I asked her with a small grimace filled smile. Before she could answer there came a knock on the door. "Go answer that While i go put a shirt on" I told Janice. Nodding she left the room while I put on the cleanest shirt I could find on. Then I walked into the living room where I saw a burly looking boy my age that I immediately recognise to be my neighbor. 'Zeus!' I thought as I recognised my soul mate.

The boy turned towards me and his eyes lit up in recognition. He shook his head as if to clear it, but his eyes said that we will talk later. "Is their anything you need?" I asked resignedly "My family and I heard all the yelling, and saw her storming out We called the police and they arrested her". I felt a flash of fear at first which slowly melted away at the end. "You want me to talk about the abuse" I stated more than asked. "Yes and to get you and your sisters checked out" He answered. "I'm the one who takes the brunt of her abuse" I admitted softly. I then turn to see Amelia hold hands with Janice they looked at me as if asking me what to do. "Ok Where do we go?" I asked as I motioned them over to me. "To the hospital" A large Burly man whom I recognised as the boys father answered. he was Wearing a Police uniform. I nodded and he led us out of the house and past the squad car that held my mom who was glaring daggars at me. We climbed into the squad car and headed to the hospital.