The Confrontation

Rosalie

"When would you like us to go to your parent's place?" Nicholas asks as we had breakfast together that morning. It's the first time since I saw that video I've eaten any food. All I had was liquids and a small amount of sleep.

Every time I closed my eyes all I could see was what happened that night. But this time, the thieves didn't cover their faces. I could see my parents and brother laughing as they kicked me and stole from me.

It continued like that for two days straight. As usual, I had been thinking of overlooking their manipulation and betrayal, but not anymore. And that was when the nightmares stopped.

My family needs to pay for what they did to me.

"You don't have to come in with me," I mutter lowly. My eyes felt heavy from all the crying I'd been doing.

"Of course, I have to, I'm not letting you do this alone. What if they try to hurt you? Again!" He adds and I flinch at the memory.

"They're my family, Nick, I'll be fine."

Nicholas shakes his head and mutters, "