Chapter 1: Its time

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AUTHORS NOTE
Hi, this is my very first Story so if it's bad or something needs improvement comment or tell me please! Enjoy

It was the same routine, day after day. The battle scars adding up . Getting fresh beatings every morning. But it won't go on no longer. This day, today August 17 2015, today is the day I escape from my foster father. James .

Just as I got ripped from my deep thoughts I hear the door wildly swing open. "ABBY , WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU" James Scuffed, with his drunk American ascent. I hurry down the stairs just to see a bottle of rum hit me on the side of the face. All I can feel is pain, and all I can see is red rushing down from my forehead.

But from the red blurs I see James pass out on the floor with the door wide open. Tears stream down my face, tears of joy. And tears of pain. I crawl to the opening, and just and I got up to run to the door. I Triped on somebody's foot and landed in a warm hard chest . Looking up, and blacking out.

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