Jasmines story
Morning dawns on a new day in the mist village. Rain begins to down pour on the houses within it. It had not rained in a while so this was a blessing. Jasmine had awoken to find that she had again fell out of her bed due to bad dreams. She sighed rubbing her head and found a goose bump from the night before when her father attacked her. Now you see jasmine came from a very standard family. She had two brothers and a sister, but I think I forgot to mention something. Oh yah her father was extremely abusive. She walked over sleepily to her light switch and turned on the light looking around her room witch as usual was extremely messy. With a sigh she walks into the bathroom grabbing her stool she used to reach the sink and looks in the mirror and cries. She usually loved to see her reflection with her blond hair tied back and her pale blue eyes sparkling, but at her age of 8 years she couldn't believe how ugly her father made her. She had bruises all over her face including scratches, black and blue marks, and bruises' of all sizes, but it wasn't only her face he harmed he would also on occasion abuse her mentally calling her retarded and saying how she would never become anything special, and she was stuck being the ugly wench she was. She slowly lifted her head brushing her bangs out of her face. She looks across the white porcelain sink and picks up her pink tooth brush. She reaches her hand out across the sink and turns on the cold water faucet. She looks into the mirror and sees her father with his Short spiked black hair and tall muscular build walk into the bathroom. She gasps as he picks her up by her hair and literally throws her out of the bathroom. She hit's the badly painted wall and rolls onto her side as paint chippings fall on top of her and her blue nightgown. She slowly gets up and looks at her father who slammed the door shut as if nothing had happened. She gets up slowly and lets a few silent tears escape her eyes and she goes into her sisters room. Her sister had been awoken by the loud thud and looked at her wide eyed. "what was that?" she asked scared. Jasmine frowns. "dad throwing me across the hall I hit the wall." jasmine began crying harder weeping and her sister came over and gave her a hug. "sister dearest are you ok?" she asks brushing some of the paint chips out of jasmines hair. Jasmine nods and turns to her sister. "rose do you think things will ever get better?" she asks nervously. Rose moves her red hair out of her face reveling her little freckles under her eyes. Her face was clear of any marks of physical abuse, but all her brothers and her sister shared the abuse, no one child did not receive a beating every now and then. Her green eyes shined as the sunlight began to reveal the termite infested walls, the faded purple carpet and all the sudden the floor seemed to come to life as the bugs within it moved in unison hiding under the single bed with her purple sheets and blanket. Rose looked at Jasmine and sighed. "sister there is something I have to tell you, you know im the oldest right?" Jasmine nods knowing her sister was 14 already making her 6 years older then her. "I have a plan, today were all going to escape this place, this menacing hell hole." she says. Jasmine smiles. "were going to leave for real?" she asks excitedly. Rose nods and smiles. "go wake up Neko and Aki." rose instructs. Jasmine nods and goes to awaken her brothers.