Chapter 1

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Cece's POV

"WHORE I-I-I hope you didn't drink me bear." My dad slurred after slamming the front door shut.

I mentally sigh, because I have to deal with this again. As in,my dad goes to "work" and comes home drunk, beats the shit out of me for no reason. Or blames me for something dumb.

"I know your not deaf." My father screams in my face. At least I didn't get sl- I stand corrected. Father just slapped me again it's not like I'm not used to it.

After slapping me he punches me in the face. Okay, that seriously hurt now. Usually he just punches my thighs or stomach. Yes I know it's weird to punch someone in their thighs but it's just my Father for ya.

I felt very dizzy. Oh my shit he punched my temple. As I start to realize what's going on black spots start appearing and by the time I know darkness consumes me.

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I wake up to the living room brown wooden floor. I mentally sigh when I start to remember what happen maybe not such a long time ago. I get up and dust my self off and head to the kitchen. I opened the medicine cabinet and take out some pain killers to ease the pain in my head. It feels like someone is taking a frying pan and repeatedly smashing the back of my head.

After taking the pills and go to my room. I checked the time. 8:53 I need to go to sleep and go to my torture place. I grab some basketball shirts and a loose white tee and go into the bathroom to change afraid that my my dad was going to walk in one changing. I sadly still Remember what happened.

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Hey I'm going to update every time I can. Bye now 😊

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