Years went by and I was gradually getting treated better. Hanna was still abused though. One time father had came home drunk to see that Leah was entertaining and playing with Hanna. He lost his mind.
"YOU UNGRATEFUL LITTLE WITCH!!!!" He screamed. "YOU DISOBEYED ME!!!"
As soon as he had said that, he raised an open hand and slapped Leah across her face. I looked on the ground to see her laying there. She wasn't moving. I feared he killed her at first but then she opened her eyes. Hanna was terrified and hid behind me.
"You will regret that! You will burn in hell!" Leah yelled.
"YOU LITTLE BRAT YO-"
I cut him off. "How dare you! She is your daughter! Yet you slap her!? Your a TERRIBLE father and person."
"I HAVE A REASON! I HAVE HORRIBLE DAUGHTERS!"
"We know the truth! How about you write a book about your sad little life?! Then maybe some sick person would feel sorry for you!" I screamed.
The last thing I saw was father's hand raised to hit me. Then everything was black.
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Ice Cold Heart
FanficDaughters of a famed author, the seven Harper sisters are beautiful, kind, and looking for a way out. The sisters are forced to put on a show every day of their lives, acting happy, meeting the rich and famous, and getting all dressed up like dolls...
