Jan 24, 2015
Story Time
Once, Peter asked Jessica what she all knew about her Mother, tears instantly started streaming down her face. "Sh-She hit me and kicked me like I was a rag doll," She said, staring off into the distance, "She would tell me it was my fault that Jupiter. Theo would try and protect me but he couldn't do much..." Peter patted her shoulder. "Theo was basically my Parent-figure. He still is, Jupiter treats me like a rag doll too. I've been a rag doll all my life, Peter. You have no idea." Slowly she rolled up the sleeves of her jacket, revealing cuts and scars up her pale arms.
