CinderBella Fairytale

*Bella Puella Pov* You maybe familiar with a story about a cruel stepmother or an evil stepfather who's treats their stepson or daughter badly. Or an orphan child that's been abused by their adoption's family. Just like Cinderella story, the most favourite story of all times anywhere around the world. You may think that's their lives are more miserable than mine. But if you have heard about my life, pity is the first thing that's comes to your mind. You would say it's out loud and trying to make the pain I had felt for almost 8 years go away. But the reality of experiencing this kind of pain is more than you wouldn't imagined. My story began when I was 11 years old. My happy, fantastic life has turned into the most miserable life that's anyone wouldn't wanted to experience. My family is the most perfect family you could ever wanted in your life. A happy family with a stable financial support. My father owned a small company , enough to provide a luxury lifestyle for the four of us. Plus,my mother is also a successful woman. She owns a small bakery. They're working day and night to provided more comfortable life for me and my older sister. My sister Sheila , much older than me and she looks a lots like our beautiful mother. She had the same darker skin tones like her and curly brown hair like our mother too. Then there's me , looks a lots ,like our father. He had hazel eyes , fair skin tones and straight black brown hair. My life as a kid was filled with colorful and fun every days. Almost once a months, our small family goes on a vacation because we could afford it. My life is perfect. Until ones day, my father suddenly sold his company and left my mother, my sister and me without a word. My life began to spiral downwards at that point . ***** " Lazy fat ass , go pick up my shopping bag this instantly ." My big sister yells at me . Can she see that I'm busy preparing the food. And I dare to told her even though I know she'll not care about it. " But mother requires these dishes done before she comes down for lunch ." I look at her . " I don't f*****g care. You have to take them now. I'm going to trying all of them before you wash them using your hands." She shouted at me . "But ....." Pak! She's slapping me harder before I get a chance to finish my protest. I wanted to shout out loudly at her face and demanding an answer from her. Why'd my own sister does this kind of thing to me ? I knows there will be a swollen and a mark left on my cheeks. But I couldn't fight back. Why ? Because mother will added more. You will wondering why'd my own mother, who's given birth to me and raised me, could suddenly treated me badly. And my own sister , who's like a twin sibling to me from our young ages suddenly hates me more than anyone in this world . " What is happening here?" A familiar voice is heard from upstairs. Mother's approaching us and she's looking at me with a disgusting looks. Who would've thought the people that's loving me and treated me like a princess when I'm a little girl would be the ones who would hate me the most and treating me like a slave after father left us a few years ago. I'd crying every night before falling to sleep, praying to God that's all of this just a nightmare. But every morning when I'm waking up hearing my mother voice calling my name, at that's moment I realised that's my pathetic and miserable life is real.