AN: This is a monologue I wrote for a class last year and I thought it would do good if Astoria was just like any other pure blood snot. It's just a short drabble :P
Declaimer: I own nothing
WARNING: Mention of Child abuse, swearing.
Word Count: 450
The Truth
"You don't realize what you've done to me. You're so oblivious to the truth. Either that or you just don't care.
I hate you more then words can describe. And do you know what the sad part is? I don't even think you care. If you did you wouldn't do it again. And again. And again.
I know I'll never live up to your expectations, you want me to be the perfect son that you always dreamed of. But guess what? This is life and in life nothing is perfect. I can't be perfect and Naomi can't be perfect, she's only 6 years old. But yet… you treat her like she's 16! You fucked Bella up so much, she turned dark and is now in Azkaban!
And you hit Naomi, just like you've hit me and Bella. What kind of sick twisted person hurts a child? I'll never understand that. I also I don't understand you in the slightest. You say you want everything to be perfect but look at you… You aren't perfect. You hit your children and turn to drugs and alcohol to take away your pain.
What kind of example are you trying to lay here? When the going gets tough beat up the people you are suppose to love? You're pathetic!… And I'm sick and tired of living my life this way. So I'm done. I'm taking my sister and leaving. Not that you care, all you want is your fix and you'll do whatever you have to do to get it. Goodbye mum. You'll never see me again."
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