Roseanne's POV
I sat on the bench thinking as I stared at the glowing cross hung up in the wall.
"I lost her."
"I lost her and I feel like I lost her over nothing."
"Dad says "I'll burn in hell" for being with a girl. "God will strike me down"' I shook my head "But I'm still walking around everyday."
"Probably just a metaphor but it made me scared. Who wants to go to hell." I chuckled dryly "If I'm being honest I feel like I'm already there. I- I get beaten for being myself. Which is strange because the last time I checked beating your children was a sin but I guess for him it's an "exception" huh?"
I sighed and tilted my head, frowning. "I lost her. The only thing I've wanted in a long time. All because of what.... my beliefs.
I nodded saying "Okay yes. I did some bad things. Made some bad decisions but I made all of those dumb weird decisions because I wanted her. And now I don't have her at all."
"Was it all worth it? So I could What? Go to heaven?" I scoffed. "I don't even know if it's real. Any of it. God. Jesus. Heaven. Hell. Angels. The devil. Demons. If I'm being honest I don't want to go to heaven if it's filled with people like my father. Judging me for who I want to be with and who am as a person."
I sat up "Answer me this.... if you made everyone "perfect" with "no mistakes", then why am I like this?" I wiped away the hot tears threatening to leave my eyes.
"Huh? If I'm perfect why does my father make me feel like-" I shook my head as my leg started to bounce up and down rapidly, while I nibbled on my bottom lip. "I don't even know why I'm doing this. It's not like anyone's gonna answer me. Talking to someone who is fake." I laughed "I'm talking to myself right now. I don't- I refuse to believe anymore. I'm done."
I looked down at the bench where my bible sat. I grabbed the book covered with black leather, Holt Bible in golden words stick her across the cover. I flipped through the Bible to the page my mother used to read all the time. She even highlighted it and kept a book mark in it. Which I could see considering I had took my mom's bible after she passed away.
I reached around my neck and took off the necklace I've been wearing since middle school. I dangled the necklace in front of me staring at the gold cross pendant.
I rolled my eyes at it and slid the necklace into the book, before closing it. I stood up and walked up to the stage not taking my eyes off the glowing cross.
I bent down and pushed up one of the creaky floorboards. I remember when I was a kid, BangChan and I used to hide our toys in here so none of the other kids would get to them.
I put the floor bored next to me and looked inside the hole seeing two different toys. A Barbie doll and a hot wheels car. The hot wheels toy was mines but when dad would come around we would switch. Even as kids we noticed how he was a sexist asshole.
I put the Bible into the floor and stared at it for a moment before grabbing the floor board, closing the hole again.
I stood up and turned around walking out of the church stopping at the doorway, I looked back one last time before closing the door and walking home.
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The Preacher's Daughter
RomanceMy twin brother and I just moved with my aunt and grandma because of some drama back home. They live in One of those small towns where everyone knows each other. My grandma and Aunt are very religious, they go to bible study and regular services eve...