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Post by Eloise Clarke on Jan 4, 2012 1:06:03 GMT -5
Eloise made another note on her clip-board. "I can send him an owl, as well, explaining the situation. What is your friend's name and what is her father's name?" In order to compose a letter to the family, asking them to pretty much take Lux in for a year, she needed to know their names.
"As for a job, you could get one if you wanted to, but that wouldn't be necessary. There are funds that we can have you apply for, since you are still underage." Ellie could and would see to it that the girl's step=father would never hurt her again.
Taking a deep breath, Ellie let it out slowly.
"There are ways to tell, Lux, whether or not you were forced," she said softly. Even though it had been a year, there were tell-tale signs; scars, emotional instability, etc. They wouldn't let him get away with hurting Lux. And they would make sure that he couldn't hurt anyone else like that, not again.
"It's entirely up to you," she said softly. Quite frankly, though, Ellie hoped that Lux did decide to press charges. Sometimes, the act of doing something to see that the person who had hurt them was getting their dues was enough to help many patients. Hopefully, it would be the same with Lux.
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Post by Lux Blackwood on Jan 23, 2012 23:11:11 GMT -5
Lux looked at her lap unsure of if she wanted Sam's father to know about her problem or past. But she knew that she had to get out of that house and away from her stepfather and rapist. Sighing she mumbled, “Severus Snape." She wasn't sure if the woman had heard her or not but she didn't really care.
“But I would like to have some kind of job... if I did live with anyone I would like to help with buying food or whatever." Her father had taught her that she should never take without giving back, no matter if it was love or food. She wouldn't want her dad's lessons go unused.
“Oh." Was all Lux could say in response to what the woman had told her. She didn't know anything about it, she just knew what it felt like to be raped. She wouldn't wish it upon anyone, not even him.
“Would I have to see him again?” She never wanted to lay her eyes on that beast again. As she thought about having to see him again she slid her hand up her sleeve and absentmindedly picked at one of her scabs. She was staring blankly at the floor not really seeing anything. words:207 tags:Ellie notes:Sorry it took so long.
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