Chapter 6

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I walked into my room. I had cried. I really thought Lucas would like me. But really? Who would. I thought he'd chase after me. But he'll never really love me. I'm no where even worth it.

I sat in the corner if the room sad, and lonely.

Thinking I was really worth someone's love.

I sobed into the crooked corner of my arm. I cried as I felt warm tears pile into one spot, until my door busted open.

I shook as I seen who'd stood by my door.

My father.

'And where did you escape to, princess.' He said sarcastically.

I didn't reply. So he walked closer.

'HUH?' He demanded for an answer I wouldn't give him. I stayed quiet knowing something would happen. I always knew whether I told the truth or not, something would happen.

He grabbed me forcing my body to be closer to his.

'You pathetic little girl.' He spat in my face as he slapped me.

It was hard. I felt a punch of pain and heat against my face. I whined.

He threw me against the wall, making my head hit the wall hard. I felt like I was loosing conscious, I felt my eyes droop. I knew it was over, I knew I couldn't do nothing to stop him.

I fell to the floor losing control. He kicked me repeatedly. That's when the pain kicked in. I screamed as it ached.

He kept kicking no matter how much I silently cried. He continued. No one walked in to save me. Not one person.

All I did was stare. I didn't blink I kept staring at the door, wishing someone would stop my father.

But no one did.

I drifted off. My eyes closing. Maybe I was finally dying, just silently.

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