Mute Ava

CHAPTER 1.

THIRD PERSON POV.

" Happy birthday sweety," her parents chorused together. Daisy couldn't help but smile at them.

She was beautiful, too beautiful for an eight years old girl. Her ice coloured hair was styled into a ponytail.

Her blue eyes complement her hair, she was indeed beautiful. No one knew who she took after in hair color, her mom was brunette, while her bad was red head.

But yet, when she was born, her hair color was white, like the color of an ice.

Her mom had handed her birthday cake to her father, before hugging her, spinning her around.

" Oh my precious Daisy," her mother softly said. " You are as beautiful as the flower you were named after," her father complimented.

" Thank you Mom and Dad," she said. " Now go get ready for school, you will be having your birthday party when you get back," Her mother informed.

" I don't want a birthday party," the girl sharply said. " I want dinner, us alone in the house," she discloses.

" Your wish is our command, your majesty," her mother said, agreeing to this.

Daisy had rushed to get ready for school, she had been driving to school by her driver.

Even at school, she couldn't focus, for the first time, to the point she had pretended to be ill, just to skip her remaining class.

As she got home, she hurried to her room. Her driver had gone to wash the car, so he had stopped her at the gate.

Her attention was drawn by what seemed to be an argument between her parents.

Her mother kept crying and yelling. " No matter what you do, it won't change the fact that the company belongs to Isabella, not your mistress or the supposed child she is carrying," her mother yelled.

" Where is the will," her father asked. "You can't find it, only Isabella can find it," her mother defended.

" Well she doesn't have to know that her mother left the company to her, to her, her mother abandon her on her birthday with her lover, she won't know I killed you, she will always expect but would never find you, and I will watch her grow, killing her when she finds the will, the company would be mine," her father stated.

Stabbing her mother in the chest. When he turned to look around, he found a shocked Isabella standing there.

A loud scream came from her, before she fainted, losing consciousness.

TEN YEARS LATER..

Today was her sister's graduation party. Her father would be coming today, traveling all the way for her party.

It means less work, less maltreatment. As most times he is around, he usually brings guests.

The guests, who looked at her with pity and looked at her father like a saint.

After the incident, her father had covered everything. He told the media that his wife ran away, while he was attending to his sick daughter.

She wanted to take Bella with him, because she had willed everything to Bella.

She wanted to leave him for her lovers, but Bella had chosen to stay with him.

She regretted lying that she was sick, however she was happy that she got to see her father's real side, not growing up hating her mother.

The search for her mother only lasted for a year, more news trended, making everyone forget about her.

She has been unable to speak till there, it was a mental condition that never sticks to her head.

Her step mother was a devil, in fact both couples were the same. In front of her friends, she was an angel, taking care of Bella so we'll, like her elder daughter.

While her sister was in college, Bella was at home. She wasn't deprived from going to school, it was actually the opposite, she was through with University.

She was so smart that she graduated first class from business school. Her condition however, has made it hard for her to get a job, so she stayed at home.

Today was empty, her stepmother and father had gone to attend her step sisters graduation party.

It gave her time to park her stuff, her father had planned a vacation, supposedly for Jane last summer before college. He didn't do anything like this.

Come to think of this, her ever so busy father that didn't come for any of her school activities, made time for her sister.

The sound of her father had woken Bella up. She watched from her window how he drove in.

Her sister seemed angry, she was obviously yelling. Eagerly, she rushed to the door, placing her ears on it to hear what the conversation was all about.

This argument has been going on for days, she didn't really tell what it meant, but she knew the name Carter always pops up.

" You know that agreement will change everything," her father had reason.

" For heaven sake dad, it's Carter Davis, are you willing to sell me out for money," Jane yelled.

" But he is Rich," her father tried to reason. " And disable, it's enough you have one daughter with a disability, you shouldn't have an in-law with a disability too," she screamed.

She sighed, leaving the door, sitting on her bed. Her father would never defend her or scold Jane from saying those harsh words.

But if Bella just rolled her eyes at Jane, she would be grounded or yelled upon.

She laid her head, drifting off to sleep immediately. She woke up hungry, finding it was late at night.

She decided to head down to find out what was left for dinner, or maybe what was in the fridge.

Of course they would have dinner without her, she was not important, and there was nothing left either.

She didn't want to cook, so she went for the option of cookies and juice box, heading back to her room.

" Bella," her father called, which was a bit of a shock to her. " I went to your room to find you," her father went on.

This was new, her father looking for her, he was also nice, calling her Bella.

He didn't stop there, he walked close to her, taking the cookies from her hands.