The start.

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"Hey get me a beer" my stepdad yells making me run to the kitchen trying my best to not pay attention at my bleeding feet "yes sir" I quickly mumble.

!slam! "No no no" I cry out silently praying to god's he didn't hear the glass fall once I spilled some water  making him beat me till I blacked out I can't imagine how he will react to his beer being spilled.

My first instinct it to grab the glass as fast as I could but lucky me ended up cutting myself "what's taking so-

My eyes grow wide as I hear my step-father approach the kitchen I wouldn't dare look at him right now out of fear that my life would be taken from me.

"You bitch!" He yells right in my face making spit fly everywhere "you'll pay" he screams before yanking me into the old bloody room all the way in the back.

Whimpers come from me but no cry's for help because I know nobody will help me, he throws me into the room before removing his belt to hit me with.

1 slap!
2 slap!
3 slap!
4 slap!

"Police stop what your doing and put your hands up!" Police? My mind says sounding more like a question.

I'm mentally and physically to weak to raise my head so I'm not able to see who's carrying me before I can a cold breeze takes over my body before flashing lights take over my eyesight.

"Back everyone!" Someone yells making everyone back up with their hands covering their mouth.

For what? My mind ask me when my body was filled with cuts and blood where was everyone's  pity for me then.

Yelling was all I heard as blackness took over my life indicating I had passed out.

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