Scars Can Fade// A Luke Hemmings Fanfiction

My name is Emily. I'm 17 and there's no easier way to explain this but my life, is a living nightmare. I'm abused by my dad. He is always drunk not to mention the 2 packs of cigarettes he smokes every day. He practically lives at the bar and always ends up coming home with some horny skank. He always tells me that my birth was a regretful mistake and he never wanted me. I feel so unloved knowing I'm not a good enough daughter for him.

As far as my mom is concerned, she left me and my sister when I was 13 because she couldn't handle being beaten and treated like trash. She told me she would come back for me and my sister but of course she never showed up. Obviously neither I nor my sister meant anything to either one of them.

My little sister Hannah is 8. I try my best to protect her and care for her since I'm the most responsible person in the house. I feed her, bathe her, take her places, and buy her the things she needs all while working part time at this ice cream place called Flecks and this smoothie place called Smoothie Hut.

I have 'friends' but there's only 3 true friends Rachael, Avery, and Trinity. I met them in school, but I dropped out because my dad couldn't afford to pay for the supplies and the school lunches anymore. The rest of my so called 'friends' just treat me like a joke because... well... I cut... and Trinity, Avery, and Rachael are the only ones who accept me for me and understand what I go through. I never bring anyone over my house. Not even them, because of my dad.

Tonight my dad went out to the bar as usual (probably trying to find another whore to toy around with) which left Hannah and I home alone. I have been determined to move out because neither of us deserve being treated the way we are treated here. I found a great, affordable apartment that we could move into and since I wanted to move out with Hannah, I bought it. We are packing our belongings up and then we will leave.

I managed to steal all the cash from my fathers wallet because I needed some extra because I wasn't getting enough from my jobs.

We walked into the small apartment and set our bags on the floor. I can't believe I actually did it. I finally built up the courage to move out and care for myself and my sister. I finally feel relieved, refreshed, and free. I can start a new page of my life without the harassment of my father.

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So this is my first time writing a Fanfiction. I feel like since I have read so many, I have enough experience so I decided to write one.

I'm sorry if it sucks... IT WILL GET BETTER I PROMISE! I HAVE BIG PLANS FOR THIS! But just please bear with me. If you don't want to read it, that's fine. Thanks.

My name is Trinity by the way. I will try to update as much as possible, but I make sure I write it in my notebook first then I type it and edit it. I also have school, piano lessons, and drum lessons so if you just wait patiently, I'm sure I will get used to updating more often with my schedule.

And I know it's short, but it will get longer eventually. I'm still trying to get used to the whole writing thing.

I HOPE YOU ENJOY!!!

Also, feel free to give me constructive criticism because I want to know if I could make any changes to make it better. And if u have any questions feel free to ask in the comments. Thanks!

-Trinity<3 xx