In less than an hour, Avery's mom had already called the police and they were on her front lawn. My little sister still refused to say anything or look me in the eye. I didn't know what was going on in her mind but I really wish I knew. I could only imagine what was going on in her 10 year old mind. I hoped that my father didn't do anything too rash to her but, as time went on, I lost all hope of that possibility. Amy was so sweet, who would ever want to hurt her? She was the only person in my life that kept me going. The only "THING" in my life that I stayed for and now she couldn't even look at me. I felt like my world was in shambles now. Not only was it broken because of my old man, but the fact the I let my little sister down. Why didn't I tell the police the first time he put his hands on me.? When did I feel the need to hide it away? Why couldn't i step up to possibly save my little sister? All of these questions I couldn't answer. I wish I had an answer for myself, for Amy, but I didn't, and for that, I'm sorry...
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Teen FictionChapter 1 Journal Entry 1 I'm a bully. Yeah, I know what you're thinking... *annoying voice that probably sounds just like you* "oh, you shouldn't bully people. You don't know what their going through! You don't know what you're talking about when...
