Chapter 1

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He shoved me up against the wall, and my head hit the framed picture on the wall of both of us, and it fell off of the wall, shattering into hundreds of pieces of broken glass. I had always loved that picture. We were both smiling, I really miss that. A year in a half ago he started hanging out with a new group of people, and got into some really heavy drugs like Meth, Heroine, etc. Now, he beats me when he is drunk, which is almost every night, forces me to have sex with him.... And other men for money. I have tried to leave...... But he says if I leave he'll find me and kill me. I don't know if he would actually do it, but I'm not willing to take the risk. He won't even let me leave the house by myself, for the fear of not coming back. Before Stephan, I was such a happy person. I loved my family, my friends, my everything. Stephan won't let me speak or contact any of my family or friends. I have never been depressed until Stephan changed. I have been cutting my wrists since this began. A few times I had to have stitches, but Stephan wouldn't let me leave the house and insisted I was fine. I don't know what to do anymore, but I know one thing. I have to get the hell out of here.

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