PROLOGUE.
January 25, 2010.
2 days in coma.
~~ I was there again. On the freeway were he left me, cold and bloody on the solid road. He had just left after beating me, fracturing my skull, rib cage, and possibly breaking my arm. I could still feel the sting of his blow on my face, as a cry waiting for a shine of hope that somebody will drive by and notice a small injured little girl on the side of the road. But hope was gone. I lay there for days before a wake from a young boys scream in terror then I suddenly blacked out...
I woke up blurry eyed sighting flashes of light darting past me. I look up to see a man in a light blue suit and glasses faintly screaming for me to hold on, that everything will be okay. But it won't, the cycle would just restart like it has been for four years. Screams, hospital, pain, sorry, home, screams, hospital, pain, sorry, home, repeat!!! Over and over again!!! My pain would never stop, but how would this man ever know? Connor has always looked like a kind, innocent man who wouldn't dare to hurt a young girl like me. My life is meaningless, I have nothing and no one to live for.
I have tried the whole suicide thing before, but it's like he wants to torture me, keep me alive. Slit wrists... Wakes up in the hospital, tries to hang myself... Wakes up in the hospital. I don't think anybody knows how much I DON'T want to live on this planet anymore. That I obviously don't deserve to live anymore, seems how I get punished for breathing wrong. I tried to whisper to the man in the light blue... AND HE HEARD ME!!!! he stopped and gasped while watching me in pain try to say the words he now knows I'm about to say:
"Don't. let. him. take. me...."
The whole world fell silent as I whispered those magical words. I was about to black out again when I heard a vicious BANG!! come from behind me. Yelling! Arguing! Banging from every direction. He was here. I could feel it. All of a sudden the bed I lay on jerked, flipping around 360' degrees to the man i thought I knew as "Connor. The loving parent who was better then my original father", but know when I stare into his eyes with terror paralyzingly my body I see anger, cruelty, a cold hearted beast out to get me. He glared making me gasp a little knowing he was back for more! He inched towards me, thinking. He finally got himself next to me and muttered:
"You have no reason to live you vulnerable bitch!! To deserve to be stranded on the side of a god damned freeway! Forever!"
Security tried to catch him before he lied a finger on me, but they were too late, he slapped me across my already bleeding face. Hard. Security tranquilized Connor and threw him out of the building. The doctor leaned over me to see what additional damage he had done. Scared he looked into my childish eyes as I softly, and calmly said:
"Help me." ~~
HOPE YOU GUYS LIKE THIS UPCOMING STORY, I APOLOGIZE IF THEY ARE SHORT BECAUSE I AM WRITING THIS ON MY IPHONE, I WILL POST TWO CHAPTERS ON WEEKENDS INCLUDING FRIDAYS.BUT I NEED TO WARN YOU THAT THIS STORY WILL BE GRAPHIC AND, AND SOME OF IT IS BASED ON A TRUE STORY!! NAMES ARE CHANGED, AND SOME PARTS WILL EXAGGERATE BUT OTHER THAN THAT, THIS STORY EXPLAINS MY CHILDHOOD LIFE FROM 2008-2012 PLEASE ENJOY AND SHARE MY STORY THIS WILL HELP ME ALOT THANKS A BILLION >Allyson<
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FanfictionI was there again. On the freeway were he left me, cold and bloody on the solid road. He had just left after beating me, fracturing my skull, rib cage, and possibly breaking my arm. I could still feel the sting of his blow on my face, as a cry waiti...
