2: It's three against one.

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Natalie's pov:

My dad was just inches away from me now, i could smell the strong stench of alcohol coming from his body.

"So your think you could get away with giving me attitude bitch?" he said sternly.

"i-i'm s-sor-ry i-i didn't m-mean t-to" i say stuttering.

"Just wait tell tomorrow, you will wish you never did that" he said smirking.

"please no, I'm sorry" i say through tears.

"You asked for it"

he slapped me across the face then left.

I had no idea what he was going to do to me tomorrow, i was so scared.

My body could not take anymore beating. every part of me is broken.

but i still can't escape, he sure made that one clear.

*Flashback*

I started packing my clothes and anything else i could fit in this backpack, i couldn't stay here any longer.

I don't care if i have to live in a ditch, anything is better than this.

I was almost packed.

But my dad cam storming into my room.

"where the hell do you think your going?"

"anywhere but here" i say.

i walked past him to the staircases.

"Hell no your not" he said yelling.

I turned around to say something but before i could he pushed me down the stairs.

he walked down the stairs like nothing happened and knelt down to whisper in my ear.

"If you try this again i will find you, believe me i have my ways, NOW GET TO YOUR ROOM AND UNPACK."

*End of flashback*

I lay there in my bed thinking about that day.

Would he really be able to find me? what would happen if i tried again?

It's so hard to stay here.

every part of my body wants to run away.

I miss being loved.

i cried myself to sleep.

*Next morning*

I woke up with tear stains on my cheeks.

i got to my bathroom and splash water over my face.

Then it hit me, my dad was going to hurt me worse than usual today.

That thought gave me the shivers.

i got dressed slowly and just sat on my bed looking out the window.

it looked so peaceful out there.

There we're happy people with smiles on there faces.

There we're little girls and boys holding there parents hands.

That's the one that hit me the most.

i wish i had that, but i probably never will.

My thought's we're interrupted by my dad yelling at me.

"Natalie get down here right now."

I sigh and get up, preparing myself.

I go down stairs i see my dad and his "Drinking buddies" are here.

There's two of them, they looked totally wasted and gross.

He started coming my way, when he reached me he motioned his friends to come towards us.

When they came up beside my dad they exchanged glances at each other causing my dad to smirk.

I started panicking.

"This is what you get for being a bitch" he said coldly.

Before i know it I'm knocked to the ground.

This time i don't have one person beating me up, his "drinking buddies" helped him abuse me.

I could feel everything every punch. i knew i was bleeding but it was three Against one.

Someone punched me hard on the side of my head causing everything to go black.

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