Chapter 24: The Breaking Point

A/N: This chapter contains strong methods of abuse and suicide. Please proceed with caution. If you don't like it then don't read! The next couple of chapters in my story are going to be pretty dark so be warned! I promise after these couple of chapters the story will get better. Anyway, I hope you all enjoy the chapter!

A few days have passed since I have come back home. Things have been okay. My family has been taking care of me. I am happy to be reunited with my girlfriend, Evelyne, and my sisters, Amelia and Becky. I have been spending the most time with them since it has been forever since I have seen them.

I can't say that things have been good between my husbands, Scar and Miguel. I have been doing my best to avoid them because I did not want to have that talk with them. The talk is going to be ugly so I have been doing everything I can to stay out of their way. I know I can't avoid them forever because I am married to them but delaying the conversation as much as possible helps.

I am sitting around the fireplace in the Gryffindor common room chatting with Evelyne, Amelia, and Becky when the door suddenly busted open.

"Where is she?! Where is my baby girl?!"

My heart stopped. I almost passed out. It was a voice I had not heard in years. There, in front of the doorway, stood my Aunt Katie She still had her long curly raven black hair with bright brown eyes. She was still wearing those stupid designer dresses. Before I could react, Aunt Katie threw her arms around me.

"Oh, my baby I was worried my money would be gone forever." Aunt Katie said. Money. That's all I was to her. A sick pawn in her little games. I don't like her little games she makes me play for her sick satisfaction. Professor McGonagall came rushing in the common room.

"I'm sorry Lana. I tried to stop her but she barged in." Professor McGonagall said.

"I-It's okay Professor," I said, pulling away from my aunt's grip.

"Ma'am you need to leave." Professor McGonagall said.

Aunt Katie's grip tightened around my arm. "No. I think I will stay." She said.

"No! I don't want her here! Mother, get her out!" I shouted at Professor McGonagall.

But Aunt Katie refused to leave, her grip tightening even more. I winced in pain. I screamed and kicked but she held me firmly.

"Bitch let her go! She does not want you here neither do we. Now get out." Becky said, her voice low.

"No." Aunt Katie said.

"Last warning. Leave or I will call Dumbledore and he will have you sent to Azkaban." Professor McGonagall said. Aunt Katie just glared at her for a minute. Then she loosened her grip on my arm.

"Fine. But this isn't over." Aunt Katie said. Aunt Katie gave me a glare before storming out of the room. Evelyne came over to me and put her arms around me for protection. I gripped on her hand tightly. I looked at my godmother as she walked up to me.

"Thanks, Mother," I said.

"You're welcome, sweetie. Get some rest now. You need it." Professor McGonagall said. I nodded. She then left the room. I had tears streaming down my face. Soon my family came rushing down the stairs.

"Is everything okay?" Pavitr asked.

"I don't know," I said.

"What happened?" Uncle Peter asked.

"My Aunt came back. After 10 years she came back!" I yelled. I was angry. She only came back for money.

"Who is this Aunt?" Simba asked. We all sat down on the couches.

Amelia sighed then spoke up. "When we were kids, our parents died in a car crash. Our Aunt took us in because it was in the will. She abused us but she took advantage of Lana the most because she was the youngest and the most pretty one to Aunt Katie. Aunt Katie forced her to do modeling against her will. Sometimes she would be forced into BDSM modeling."

"Seriously?" Hobie said.

"Yes. She uses Lana for money. She takes all the money that Lana makes and uses it for herself. She is so selfish and cruel. When Lana went missing, she would cry often and talk about Lana non-stop. We've been trying to get her arrested and the CPS involved but every time we would try to get our sister and us out of the situation she would threaten to kill us." Amelia explained.

When Amelia finished the story, I broke down in tears. "I don't want her here anymore." I sobbed. Evelyne and Margo wrapped their arms around me.

"Don't worry baby. We won't let her harm you." Evelyne said.

"We will do everything we can to protect you," Margo said. Just as I thought things couldn't get any worse, my husbands, Scar and Miguel stormed into the room. Their faces were wretched with anger. I shrank back in fear as I hid behind Nala.

"Okay, Lana. We need to talk. Now." Miguel said, his voice leaving no room for argument.

"You have been avoiding us for far too long. It is time you faced us." Scar said.

Nala stepped in front of me. "She will not be going anywhere near you," Nala said.

"We will make sure of that," Simba growled.

"Oh, Simba. Always underestimating me. I will hurt your precious Aunt more if you do not step aside." Scar said. Reluctantly, Simba and Nala stepped aside.

"I'm sorry." Nala mouthed as Miguel gripped my arm tightly. Tears welled up in my eyes.

"Leave my daughter out of this!" Miles yelled. Miguel stopped and then walked over to Miles while still keeping his grip on my arm. Miguel gripped Miles' chin tightly with his free hand.

"I'm warning you, Miles. Don't intervene. I'm already pissed as it is. You do not want to make me angry." Miguel said.

"But I-!" Miles was cut off when Miguel pressed the remote to his shock collar. Miles screamed when the collar was activated. Rio and Jefferson rushed over to him. Jefferson glared at Miguel.

"Don't hurt my son!" Jefferson yelled. Miguel sighed and turned off the collar. Miguel and Scar dragged me to my room and slammed the door behind them. They both glared at me. I knew I was in trouble by the looks they gave me. This was the conversation I had been fearing the most when they found out about Evelyne. I yelped in pain when Miguel slapped me across the face.

"WHEN THE HELL WERE YOU PLANNING ON TELLING ME ABOUT EVELYNE?!" Miguel roared.

"I-I-..." I stuttered, not knowing what to say. I screamed when Miguel activated the shock collar and the bands.

"DON'T YOU DARE TRY TO LIE TO ME," Miguel said, his voice dangerously low.

"I'm sorry. I didn't know." I sobbed.

"Bullshit! You know the law! You are not allowed to have any more affairs!" Scar yelled. I screamed when I felt the shocks go off again.

"Please... stop..." I begged. But they refused to stop. I tried to escape but Miguel shot his orange spider-webs at me and tied me up with his webs.

"We are not done yet," Miguel said firmly. I cried loudly as they both took turns beating me. They kept punching me and kicking me. They scratched me with their sharp claws, showing no mercy. I felt myself going in and out of consciousness. I fought to stay awake as they continued their endless assault. When they finished with me Miguel untied the webs.

They left the room, slamming the door behind them. I collapsed onto the bed and cried. I'm tired. Tired of constantly being abused. Just as I thought things couldn't get any worse, the door slammed open again. There stood the devil herself, Aunt Katie. She had the usual scowl on her face.

"What are you doing here?! I thought Godmother banished you!" I shouted.

Aunt Katie slapped me across the face. "Silence! I hope you understand the gravity of the situation girl." Aunt Katie said. I glared at her. She continued talking. "Because of you, I almost went broke!"

"Well, I am more than just you're dumb bank account you fucking demon!" I yelled.

"WHAT DID YOU CALL ME?!" Aunt Katie screamed.

"I CALLED YOU A FUCKING DEMON, BITCH!" I screamed back. Aunt Katie growled with rage. Oh no. Now I have done it. I stumbled back to try to get away but she gripped me tightly by the hair.

"Shit! Aunt Katie please, stop! It hurts!" I cried. "I'm sorry! I won't do it again!"

She ignored my pleas as usual. "No! You're mine. I'm never letting you go again." Aunt Katie growled. Aunt Katie slammed me against the wall and punched me hard in the face. I sobbed as I felt blood coming out of my nose. Aunt Katie left the room, slamming the door behind her. I sobbed uncontrollably after she left.

"What did I do to deserve this?" I whispered to myself. I can't take it anymore. The abuse. The pain. The constant fear. It's all just... too much. I am at my breaking point. I began to think. What would happen if I died? Would anyone care if I was gone? I took out a piece of paper and a quill then began writing a suicide letter to my family.

I read aloud word for word as I began writing:

Dear Family,

If you are reading this, I am already dead. I am sorry I had to leave you behind like this but I can't take this anymore. The constant abuse I have to go through, makes me feel like I am worthless. Scar and Miguel do a good job reminding me of that every day. They are right. I am worthless. Now that my Aunt Katie is back things are worse now than they have ever been. I feel like the only way to escape is through death.

To my husband's, Scar and Miguel, and to my Aunt Katie, I hope you are happy. I hope you have gotten what you want from me. I hope you are happy that you drove me to suicide. To my girlfriend, Evelyne, and my sisters, Amelia and Becky, I am grateful that I got to spend the past few days with you. I am sorry that I am leaving you guys again. To my family, please don't be sad when I am gone. Be happy knowing that I got out of the abuse and that I don't have to suffer anymore. I will be in a better place. God will take care of me.

I am sorry again that I have to leave you all behind but this is what I must do to escape the abuse. I hope you all can live your life happily without me. Please honor me in your memory.

I love you all with all my heart.

~Love Lana

I set the note down on my dresser when I finished writing. I took a pill bottle out of my drawer for my anxiety. Tears streamed down my face as I held the bottle tightly in my hand. This was it. The way to escape is finally here.

I opened up the pill bottle and swallowed...

My vision and hearing were faint so I didn't hear the door to my room open.

"Lana... sweetheart we came to check on you." A soft voice said. I recognized two figures standing in front of the doorway. Mom Uru and Mommy Gwen were standing in front of me. They walked up closer to me.

"Are you doing okay, honey?" Uru asked me. Tears welled up in my eyes. My heart raced when Gwen noticed the empty pill bottle and the letter I had written.

"What is this?" Gwen asked as she looked at the paper. Her face was filled with worry. My stomach began feeling weird. I did not feel right. My heart raced with regret. I shouldn't have done this. Suicide is not the answer. It was too. I have already made my choice and now there was no going back. The only people I could rely on right now is my family to save me.

"Mommy... I don't feel so good." I said.

In seconds I collapsed into Uru's arms.

A/N: Hey everyone, here is chapter 24 for my Harry Potter story! Only three more chapters left to go until year 4 is finally complete! I can't wait! Also sorry for the bit of gap in between updates, I have gotten busy the past few days. I hope you guys can understand and more chapters will be on the way soon! My goal is to finish year 4 by the end of the month.

Also, I know this chapter was darker than my other ones and I just wanted to say please get help if you or someone you know is thinking about suicide. Know that you are not alone and there are people there to help you. You can even PM me if you need someone to talk to, I'll be there to listen to you!

Anyway, I hope you all enjoyed this chapter! As I said there is more coming soon so turn notifications on so you can stay updated on when I post and please leave a review if you can, I would really appreciate it. :)

Until next time, peace!

- GalaxyQueen500