Adopted by Pierce The Veil
chapter 7
Vics pov
I woke up to crying. I walked into her room and saw her lying there. "What happened?" I asked. Her hand was bleeding as she showed it to me. "I saw my disgusting reflection and punched the mirror." She admitted.
"You're not disgusting, swetie." I said wrapping her in a hug. She pushed me away and starred at me angrily. "Don't lie to me. I don't need to hear that. Do you know how many people have lied to me? Beat me? Told me I was fat, ugly, gross? No. You don't know what it's like to be disgusting."
She starred at me as her hair, which was in a bun started to fall. The guys walked in and saw that she had broken the mirror. "I'm sorry." She said. She wrapped her arms around Mike and started to cry. He held her there. I was a little hurt that she didn't come to me. I was her father after all. I tried to make it not show, but i was doing a pretty bad job at it.
She looked up at me with her green doe eyes and started to cry. "I wish I would have died." She whispered. Tony picked her small body up and brought her to her bed. She looked at me with an apologetic expression. The one I knew so well. She seemed to be doing a little worse than she had been. She cried some more before falling asleep on her bed. We all looked at her then up at each other. We walked out and into the living room. "We are going to make her feel better. Warped is coming up."
