Constantly getting abused by her father Vanessa Clair never had a good childhood. But when her father decided to move to New-York Vanessa had no choice but to tag along with him. She will join a new school and meet new people. Some will become her f...
After the party, I went into my room and lay down on my bed staring at the ceiling when my father burst into my room.
I immediately sat up and stare at him. He was fuming and stink of alcohol. 'Oh no.'
"You! DO YOU KNOW WHAT YOU JUST DID?!?!?" He shouted at me. I shook my head no and stood up. "N-no I d-do not," I said barely above a whisper. He slapped me across the face.
"YOU JUST HAVE TO BE THE SULKING BRAT YOU ARE DON'Y YOU!! I HAD MY REPUTATION CUT DOWN BECAUSE YOU WANTED TO PLAY YOU'RE A GROWN WOMAN AND CAME AND SULKED IN YOUR ROOM!!!!!" He shouted explaining what I had done.
He punched my face several times and kicked me in the gut. I groan out in pain but stand still with an emotionless face.
"You're just like your mother," he said smirking. "Useless. Hmmmm guess that is why I raped her."
I saw red nothing but red. I took a deep breath and think of all the ways I can kill him. Hear him begging for mercy as I tear him from limb to limb.
When he saw I had not change posture he put his hand on his chin and pretend to think.
"Hmmmmm guess I can do the same for you." He smirked when he saw the horror on my face.
And without a second thought I raced pass him. I can hear his stomps as he came down the stairs and call my name.
I let a tear fall down my face.
'He is gonna rape me' I repeated in my head over and over again and when I saw him in the kitchen door looking at me eyes full of lust.
'Enough being the helpless little girl. No one is gonna save you. There is no prince charming in this world. I have to take things in my own hands.'
With shaking hands I grabbed a knife from the holder and run up to him with one slick motion I sliced his throat.
I stood there looking at his body. Trying to feel remorse or guilt but nothing came. I sighed and picked up his body. I threw it in a heap of dry leaves in the back yard and set it on fire.
I watched him burn and spit on the fire. "I hope you rot in hell you stupid fuck." I told his burning body.
I walked back inside and wrote a note in my father's handwriting. And yes I can copy his handwriting it is pretty easy.
Vanessa I am going out of town for a bit. Go to New York without me. I will meet you there. Your father, John.
After I hid the evidence of me writing the note, I went to the security camera and erase all the mess that took place.
I am use to doing this erasing all his abuse form existence so yeah I am an expert with this shit.
I cleaned the blood and the house. When finished I took a shower and slept peacefully in 10 years.
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I woke up at 4 a.m. and got ready to leave to go to the air port. After I got dress in a blue hoodie and baby blue jeans and some blue converse.
I head out and sure enough the truck with all my necessaries is in it. I hoped in my dark blue BMW and drove away.
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