The middle aged  man began to talk first "YOU LITTLE MUTT WHY WEREN'T YOU MORE CAREFUL YOU GOT GREASE ON MY LITTLE DUDDLERS"

"I-im sorry sir" said the trembling girl

The man snorted and said "Sorry my ass"

"Precious little gem what do you want to do to get some revenge on the ugly freak" said the woman

*giggle* "poor boiling water on the FREAK"the little boy called dudley said while making sure to emphasize the word freak.

"Anything you want"the woman said with a nod as she headed off towards the kitchen while the man held the trembling girl still and the boy was yelling with joy "The mut while become a disfigured freak! Yay!"

The woman came back and held the pot of boiling water above the girl the little boy yelled with anticipation "Disfigure her mummy"

"No please Aunt Petunia, Uncle Vernon please don't" said the scared girl.

The man snorted and said "Pour it on her and Dudley get my belt"

The little girl looked even more scared but the the water came raining down as she screamed in pain Dudley was laughing and dancing a little from joy as she was rolling in pain.

-After the torture the girl received-

The man known as uncle Vernon pulled her through the hallway and opened the small cabinet under the stairs he flung the girl against the wall the little girl screamed in pain blood flowed out of the cut as she fell to the floor with a thud and more tears came out of her lifeless eyes the man rolled his eyes taking it as the small girl acting to gain pity he slammed the door and the little girl looked up at the "ceiling" as you would call it and on it was tons of expertly drawn drawings of many things like flowers, shapes, animal, a giant man flying a motorcycle, houses, and gardens and in the middle of all the drawings it said "Evelyn's Room".

The little girl now know as Evelyn started getting up whimpering while putting on solid black but to big for her clothes she slowly opened the cabinet door when she knew everyone was already asleep she slowly crawled to the door as she trembled from the pain she slowly exited the house slowly closing the door pouring rain hit her body like bullets which cause the tears she's been holding in to gush out. When fully out and the door closed she tried standing but heard a man's voice "Are you alright? What are you doing?"

The little girl slowly looked up to see a man with slightly greasy hair and a hooked nose dressed in weird black robes?

She raised her arms slightly towards the man and she said with the loudest voice she could muster which was just slightly better than a whisper "Help me please" and she passed out before the man could react.