Chapter 2

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I followed him into the foyer where we had a few seats. I went to sit in a chair and he grabbed my arm roughly. "Did I give you permission to sit in a chair?" He spit dangerously. I shook my head and felt the tears coming back. "Quit crying. Your not a baby" he said turning away from me. I stood there and he glared at me when he turned back  towards me. "Didn't I tell you to sit? Why don't you ever listen and do what your told?" He snapped. I looked around and couldn't figure out where he wanted me to sit. He put two fingers to his temple and massaged it. He walked towards me, filling the distance quickly slapping me hard and dragging me to the ground by my forearm. "Daddy...daddy why are you doing this? What did I do daddy?" I whispered. He roared. "Shut up little bitch! Shut up!" He ran towards me and wrapped his hands around my neck. I gasped trying to breathe again. He lifted me up to his level and dropped me.

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