I was up for maybe two hours listening to them feel sorry for me behind the door. Honestly I've been threw worse scenarios. I saw the door knob twist and Vic walked in with eight people trailing behind him.
"So we've talked it over and we want to know everything about why your parents are big asses and why you have no one." Vic explained out of breathe.
I decided to tell them about my harsh childhood. Here goes nothing. "When i was little my parents were very strict if they wanted me to do something, they wanted it done right. But if there was one little mistake, then one of them would beat me up. If i did something that was all wrong they both would take turns beating me up. They never would stop until i was unconscious. They still do this sometimes." i started crying so much that i felt pain. That was until i noticed the crying wasn't from old memories, more like nightmares, it was from the rope and cutting into my skin around my wrists and ankles."ow, ow ow ow. The rope!" i cried once Vic noticed the rope was making me cry and making me lose alot of blood he cut it off.
"Don't worry i won't let anything happen to you. I promise." Vic said
"Don't make promises you can't keep." i sighed while look at him in the eye. His response was just a smile. When he smiled I didn't know how to feel, all that came across was a little smile.
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