Katrina's POV

I sit on the porch, waiting for my mom and Bella to leave the house. Isabella's moving in with our dad. Mom basically is kicking her out. I know that if Bella tells our dad what really happens at Renee's house, I know that my life will be endangered. Although Bella is older than me by a year, I take more responsibilities so I take the most beatings in the house. A couple of times, Renee would even let her boy toy's touch me. Occasionally even do the dirty deed. Renee doesn't really care because in her eyes, Bella an' I are freaks. We have detailed tats of wings on our backs that turn into the real thing. While my wings are black and fringed with red feathers, Bella's are white and tan, showing her purity and innocence, something I won't have.

My thoughts are interupted by someone wrapping their arms around me from behind. I don't tense up, because these arms belong to my sister.

"Kat, just hang in there. It's October, middle of the semester. We'll be together before December ends," she whispers, just loud enough for my super sensitive ears to hear.

"Mkay, sis. Just don't forget me," I say as she waves at me from the car.

"Guess what, lil girl," Phil, Renee's current boy, sneers, "Yo mamma said I can screw you till you can't walk. You a good fuck?"

Please let December come quickly...