I sat in the corner with a knife almost touching my chest and my heart beating.
How did it get to this point?
I lost everything and everyone.
Chapter one...
It began when my dad beating my mom, but it wasn't his fault he had caught my mom cheating with some other guy. I would lay in bed and listen to them and I wondered why them, why my parents outta everyone else in this freaking world. Nope it just had to be them and I don't know why my mom would cheat on my dad,this family was so happy. After they fought my mom called the cops and had him removed from the house for the night I didn't blame him for anything that he had done it was my moms fault, and that moment I new that I hated my mom. My dad ended up working more and I had to spend more time with my mom. I had two other sisters and I love them to death I really do. But my mom started to beat my older sister and it got to the point where she had to leave and I hated watching my sister walk out the door and not seeing her anymore. She left and I should've gone with her and this would have never happened. My parents started fighting about my sister walking out my dad loved her so much. My dad didn't know what my mom did... But I did and the sad thing was I never did anything to stop it and I regret it. My sister is gone and so my mom had to move on and she moved on to me!!! And when I mean moved on to me, I mean she started beating me! I didn't know how to deal with it I had no one to talk to about it. I know I couldn't tell my friends about it, I didn't have the nerve to do it. I was never know for having a lot of friends but I did have some and I loved them to. I had to walk around school telling lies about my family an dost importantly me! I told everyone "I was fine" but my friends new something was up and I said "I was fine." But I wasn't and I didn't know how to handle it.
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