My body was sore cold and numb that could only mean one thing...I opened my eyes to see semen pouring out of my butt crack ¨Father¨ had used me again for the 6th time this week.
It and was only Wednesday. As I got off the old creaky bed my Parents used to sleep on but my "father" put down here to have a place to dump me after his stress reliving I stepped onto the basement floor and climbed the stairs.
I went to the bathroom only to see scattered empty beer bottle shards and heard my mother using her angry voice tone.
This could only mean one thing¨Father¨ here after leaving for about 3 or 2 hours and he was drunk. I slowly crept up to the living room and hid behind the door.
My parents were arguing because of me.
My ¨Father¨ started to beat my mother as she yelled at him for using me.
After a while, he got bored and went out to get even more wasted and sleep around.
I cracked open the door wary of what would happen.
My mother held out her arms welcoming and warm.
But she was beaten, bloody, and bruised.
As I ran into her arms we cried together.
As her tears fell on my head I could tell she was miserable.
"Mommy...Why don't we go?" She stared at me in silence.
"Mommy?" her eyes clouded and I could tell she was thinking so I shut up.
She finally spoke and whispered "You go. You have a life to experience.
I've already had my time" "mommy what do you mean?" She handed her phone to me and said, "the minute the mean man comes you call 911 and Mommy will handle the rest."
I woke up suddenly at 4 am October,15 when my Dad walked in I dialed 911 and they were on their way As soon as that was finished I turned on the video for evidence.
My mother came out to see my "Father" and asked him why he was coming home so late.
Of course, we all knew he had been drinking because he reeked of alcohol, but like the person he is, he lied and said
"I was at work"
"Oh really? Strange can you remind me where you work again?"
"I work as a police officer."
"Really? Yeah, really what is this 20 questions? An interrogation? leave me the heck alone"
"It's really hard to do that because last time I checked police officers don't come home smelling like alcohol and a different person each night.
Also If you're a police officer why don't you ever have off days to spend with you're son instead of raping him?
Hmm?
If you're a policeman why am I always paying bills and working my ass off to pay for our family?
Can you answer those questions "Honey" can you?"
"...You stupid disgraceful little sl*t. You're nothing without me nothing."
He grabs her hair and shakes her head
"nothing..nOtHiNg! NOTHING! YOU'RE MINE! YOU HEAR ME!"
"AHHHHHHH" my mother shrieked as blood slowly began to drip from her scalp as my so-called "Father" violently shook her head.
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