Alive...or just breathing?

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Prologue

"That's it I'm leaving!" My dad screams while my sister is latched to his leg.

"Don't take the car it isn't in your name!!" My mom screams while hot tears stream down her face.

"Give me the fucking van keys then!" Dad yells. His voice getting louder more raspy. I'm leaning up against a cold metal door. Holding it shut so my father can't leave. I'm crying, I think..screaming. Begging him to stop

"Please, daddy! Don't go!" I plead. The plead goes unheard. I look down to see my sister, clutched on to my fathers right calf. Her blue/green eyes filled salty tears. My red hair flops around and my father tries to get past me. "God dammit, Alice! Move!" He screams as he grabs my arms and pulls me away, then shakes my 6 year old sisters body off his leg and storms out.

"Daddy don't go!" My sister screams, her voice is shaky; she begins to run after him.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 05, 2014 ⏰

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