Chapter 1
Drip drip drip
Do you every try to sit and contemplate your life and wonder how you got to where you are.
But instead all you hear is the sound of a leaky faucet. I guess you wouldn't understand. My life was hell, which had a fucking leaky faucet. I sat up on my bed, or whatever the hell it was. Some padding and sheets on a long piece of wood. I guess it was a bed but maybe from the 1800's. Getting up every morning at the buck crack of dawn was shit, having to then go fucking run five mile was just shit on top of shit.
The running I didn't mind so much, it was who I was running with that pissed me off. Fucking prick James and his bitch of a whore Victoria. Wow I have such a filthy mouth. You can thank the prick and the whore for that. I swear on my fucking leaky faucet I used to be a good girl, pure and innocent. But I've learned my lesson, bad people exist in this world and I happen to be one of a fucken million.
I quickly brushed my teeth not wanting another lashing from James for being tardy. Oh please he took longer to do his hair than a 14 year old girl. Yet every time he walks out of that nasty ass bathroom he has it back in a ponytail like some kindergarten nerd.
James was all right looking I mean if it wasn't for his ill kill you cause I'm a psycho attitude he could of gone into modeling. Victoria was gorgeous her beauty only marred by the permanent scowl whenever I was in her presence. She had bright read hair that hung in curls past her shoulders. A very curvaceous figure that was always groped by a certain fucker -cough James cough- hands.
After I finished the rest of my primping, which consisted of a 3 minute shower in freezing cold water, I dressed in my finest running clothes. Some basketball shorts and a black tank top. What can I say, Top of the line baby.
I quickly descended down the magnificent stair case to the dining room. Okay so it was a rickety old wrought iron staircase and I headed to the breakfast bar in the kitchen. So I have an imagination, fucking sue me. I needed that Imagination or I would've died along time ago in this shit hole. My gourmet meal consisted of eggs, bacon and toast. Don't forget my delicious breakfast milkshake. Got to get that protein in there. I cleaned up my mess and waited for my running "buddies", joy.
This was the time I enjoyed most, alone, thinking, planning. My thoughts were interrupted by giggling coming around the hall and an I swiftly arranged my face to hide my smile and looked up in to two very dark blue eyes. James had his arm wrapped around Victoria's waist while she sucked his neck. Wow such lovely company.
"Don't worry Isabella, You'll get your turn later all you have to do is ask," James was such a sick bastard.
"Please, James I've just had breakfast and I don't think it would like it very much if it came back up my throat and had to see you." I had the pleasure of watching his eyes darken in rage. Though I've had years to get use to it, I've always feared James when he was angry. Though I would never let it show. He was a scary twisted motherfucker and I was lucky he had strict rules from The Boss or who the hell knows where I would be buried.
We left early, James and Victoria both saying they had already ate, seriously some sick bitches. We took the normal route around the property. The House as I liked to call it, seeing a I would always have one home and it was far away from here, was surrounded by a forest that consisted of bears and wolves. I've met my share; let's just say I had to change a pair or two. The rough terrain no longer twisted my ankles or scarred my hands. I ran this course like I was apart of it. I kept a steady pace with the assholes that were puffing and wheezing. That's what happens when you smoke. Idiots.
After we finished we headed to the barn out back that was remade into a gym. A nice ass one if I do say so myself. Felix and Demitri the resident guards, aka resident dicks, were already waiting inside. They were on the property for my benefit, Demetri could track you down like a dog with his fucken skills and Felix, well Felix was just scary as fuck.
I quickly wrapped my wrists and began sparring with demitri. Fucker thought he was the shit because he could track you by your footprint. Well kudos to him. I continued with my sparring beating him a total of 5 to 2. What a wuss, I swear he still sleeps with a blanky.
For the next two hours I worked on cardio by jumping rope, that shit makes your calves' burn. Seriously try it. We took a break for lunch and then we hit the gym once again, nothing new here. I did pull ups, sit ups, push ups and every kind of up there is. I was clearly the fit one in the gym especially compared to Felix and his fat ass. We finished at 9 on the dot just like every other day and I hightailed it to the house. I ate dinner in my room then proceeded to complete my routine. More sit ups and push ups because I had a fucking plan.
I was going to kick some ass.
