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My name is Elizabeth and I hate my life. One because my dad don't give a two shits about me Two he uses me like his punching bag. Anyway my story is not all the sappy stories where the girl runs off and then finds her prince charming no mine is about heart break struggles lost and trust.

Anyways this is MY story so I might as well start at the begging (I would get comfy then cause its gonna be long)

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Lizzy's Pov (Elizabeth at the age of 8)

I hid in the one place i knew he wouldn't find me the counter under the kitchen sink. And he is my father but to me he is nothing all he does is abuse my mother and he came home drunk for the 5th time this week and when he is drunk you do not want to mess with him.

"Aww baby cakes come on out i won't hurt you ......that bad" he said the last part in a whisper but I heard him and after that i didn't even dare to move a mussel until he leaves leaves this house but stupid me knocked down a bottle and I was hoping he didn't hear it but no he heard and came to the counter and open the counter and by then i was shaking in fear i don't know why he only would yell at me and slap me once in a while he did all his harm to my mom but I haven't heard he scream or anything I wonder where she is my dad must have seen the confusing on my face and laughed a cruel laugh.

"ohhh your mom is in ummm what do they call it ohh yea a better place" then again he luaghed that cruel laugh. I cringed at what he said and consider my age i am really smart so i knew what he meant she was dead. I was sad angry so many emotions were going through me that i didn't even see what was coming next.

"Don't fucking act surprise she had it coming you worthless stupid girl" and after he said that he punched me and then grabbed my hair and flung me at the wall and then kicked me multiple times at my side before spatting " Worthless just like your mother the only thing you'll only good at sex" I didn't know what sex was but i knew it was bad by the way he said it and after he left i picked myself up and went to the bathroom and look at myself and i had blood all over my face i striped out of my clothes and turned on the shower then stepping into the steaming hot water stinging my skin yet relieved me from the way worst pain yet little did i know that i will get worse when i get older.

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Heyyyy peeps this is my very first story and ihope you liked it i know its kinda short but its a starter and will get a lot better :P

dont forget to vote comment and fan :D

~Natalie xx

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