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What happened next are the last moments of my life… Caleb came through my door he took small steps towards me as he said “You’ve done it now you little bitch”. He punched me in the face repeatedly until he broke my nose and the blood began to gush down my nose into my mouth. The blood tasted so bad it made me want to throw up. I gaged as I realised he broke my nose. I know he broke it because I heard the crack throughout my whole body and he dragged me off the bed and started to kick me in the ribs over and over. Suddenly, I felt one of my ribs penetrate my lung and it began to fill with blood. It was so painful I struggled to take a breath. I gasp over and over trying to get just one breath of air into my bloody lungs. At this point I am in so much pain that I just want this nightmare to be over.

After he broke 6 of my ribs he picked my up by the throat and threw me against the wall. As I hit the wall I slid down it leaving a bloody trail behind. Whilst all this is happening I’m screaming for help, for mercy, for god, for something, anyone to come and help me, but no one came… After he threw me, I was in a ball on the floor, he left as I screamed in agony and I cried all I wanted was to be dead. I was in so much pain. After I thought the ordeal was over he came back with a baseball bat and began to smash me over and over with it hitting my back and breaking what felt like every bone in my body as i tried to get on all fours he hit me again and again until i just collapsed into a pool of my blood. As I clung to life with every last fibre in my body he dragged me by my shirt leaving a trail of blood behind me. He pulled me to the top of the stairs and threw me over the rail, the fall didn't kill me instantly. I was alive for a minute, continuously blacking out and I saw my Mum walk over to me and thought “I’m saved!”  I thought the blood was gushing out of what felt like 100 cuts, then I heard her say “You get the shovel and I’ll get the bleach”. Caleb left for the shovel and came back he noticed I wasn't dead yet, he raised the shovel and  BANG my skull was broken and bits of brain matter splashed up the walls. I was DEAD!

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