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i woke up to a large bang against my wall. i got up and heard yelling and screaming..

"MAYBE YOU SHOULD JUST TAKE YOUR KIDS AND LEAVE."

"YOU'RE THE ONE WHO KEEPS COMING BACK TO ME WHEN I FINALLY LEAVE!!"

"GET OUT!"

"HOW 'BOUT YOU GET OUT MY HOUSE!"

"LEAVE BEFORE I CALL THE COP-"

i walked out my room and saw daddy smash mommy's head against the wall multiple times, her head was very bloody.

he kept smashing it till her brains showed.. he saw me watching and walked fast towards me.

daddy grabbed me by the shirt neck and picked me up in the air, choking me.

"you. saw fucking. NOTHING." he yelled at me.

tears formed inside my eyes as they started steaming down my face. He threw me into a wall and i got a small bruise.

"no..." i whispered.

I was scared.

I got up and ran to my room, i went on my ipad and searched 'popo numbur'

'Did you mean police number'

either way, being only five not knowing how to read i clicked the icon that showed a phone.

rinnnng~

drinnnngg~

"911 what's your emergency."

small whimpering was heard, "m-my mommy"

"my mommy..daddy hit mommy and mommy ish blweeding.." i said in a voice of a five year (no duh your five)

"sweetie, are you safe? where is your location. We're coming, don't worry. we'll be there as soon as we can!" the officer said

i nodded, "mmmhm! i no no my house" i said.

"theirs a little girl, she said her mother got hit by her father. send some police to check on her, this is the location."

"sweetie may you stay on the phone with me?"

"yah!" i said in a happily tone. the door opened, "who are you talking to?" a angry masculine voice was at the door way.

I hid under the covers and the covers disappeared.

my happy joyful expression turned into a screaming crying begging expression.

"DADDY IM SORRY!" I shouted as she threw me into the closet.

"NO. You called the police, i fucking trusted you." Daddy shouted at me as he grabbed a knife.

The man who i thought was my father turned into a blurry black tall man. I didn't see him as my father anymore.

"You know what. you can just die like your useless mother." he said laughing.

"Mr. put the weapon down." the person said on the other side of the phone.

He turned to the ipad.

I managed to run out my room, but to trip over my mommy's arm.

She was so cold..

"Mommy.." i said as i cried.

The door got kicked down. As i got up, my feet where covered in my mother's blood.

"You'll regret this. You'll regret this Y/n." my father said so insanely with a creepy look.

"Hey sweetie, hop on in the car.." The female officer said, a red car with white on it was coming.

I pointed at the vehicle, "what's dat?" i said as tears went away.

People came out with a weird bed chair, they went inside the house and i watched them put my mom on there.

"She has lost a lot of blood from her head, this will take a surgery."

"poor kid, experiencing this without understanding what's going on.."

the lady bent down and patted me on the head, "how old are you?" she asked smiling.

i smiled. "I'm 5!" I said while holding up five fingers.

"Mommy always leave house to house because daddy follow her, daddy never leaf us alone! daddy..daddy.." i mumbled and my voice started to fade, my throat hurt from the crying.

"Daddy did what?" the lady asked out of curiosity.

"Daddy kill me baby bwother and my sister!" i said looking down. her eyes widened, "was mommy there?" she was quite surprised, they never got a call

"mommy, mommy she was on something, it was like name coke! she smoke nd she hit us when she drunk" i said it so normally, that she flinched at how i said it in a calm happy tone.

One tear dropped from her. She got up and shut the door. I could barley hear what they were talking about, i tried making it out. "She's so far five and her parents are abusive. He father killed two of his kids is what she told me"

We started driving off.

I was in the hospital getting check ups, because daddy threw me around like some kind of toy!

"Where's mommy?" i asked. The doctor raised his shoulders, hinting he didn't know. He did though.

"Open your mouth.." the doctor said as he checked the inside of my mouth.

"Looks like a tooth is about to fall out and some of your teeth got kinda crushed.." he said as he gulped knowing why and he was upset.

'i hate getting young kids that have been experiencing abuse, sexual abuse and so on. I don't understand how humans can do this, disgusting.'

'all the ones i received were on the verge of death, all of them were never healthy at all. May the ones that had died rest in peace. They deserved so much better.'

"Okay sweetie, you see her? she's going to take you to a small room, you will stay there." the doctor said.

I nodded and followed the lady.

"Why is that girl there?" i said as i pointed at her, the lady looked and then looked away. "She is 4 and is suffering with a disease."

"we're in a kid hospital. That's why you won't see any elders here."

I nodded, "okie!" i said

I started skipping, and jumping over lines.

"here we are! You can make some friends and color, while a police officer will pull you out."

"Hey sweetie, please come with me"

I got up and followed the man. we entered a room, i sat on the comfy chair as he had a clipboard and pen.

"What's your name?", "My name is Y/n!!". "That's a pretty name.", "hehe! thank you!"

"When did your dad and mom start hitting you?"

"Mommy hit me when i was 2 and she never stop, and daddy hit me when i was born!"

He nodded as he wrote this all down.

glancing at y/n, his heart dropped at how she was calm. She normalized it already..

"Alright, i heard you had two siblings, what's their names?" he said with a smile.

My eyes started controlling themselves, I was crying a lot. "My babi bwother..his name is B/n...and my sister name is S/n", "When did they die?" he asked.

I wiped my eyes, i rubbed them and cleaned my cheeks that had wet soaking tears on them.

"B/n died when he was 6 months and sister died when she was..."

"she was?", "11!"

"How did they die?" I looked at him, i didn't understand what he meant. "How did they end up dead?" he said once more.

I raised my eyebrows understanding now.

"S/n died..she jump off roof and b/n was..abused a lot in a whole day that he died from being under water and getting put into the oven he was made into food and we're forced to eat our baby brother.."

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