Chapter One Interview

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'GET UP AND FIGHT ME YOU BITCH!' He shouted 

I was so scared of what could have happened to me at the age of seven seeing these men that are so scary.

'STOP FUCKING BEING A CRYBABY NOW YOU WORE!' He shouted 

I could only feel my sore muscle every time I try to move. 

'NO more please 

my seven years old self begged

I am begging you, I can't take any more of this please''

'WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY TO ME WHORE!', He shouted

'I_I-I said I am tired'  I studdered to express my pain, hoping that he would listen and show me some type of sympathy. 

'You will never get any rest until I am finished with you bitch,
NOW GET UP AND FIGHT ME YOU WHORE, YOU ARE NOTHING BUT A PIECE OF SSHIT'. He shouted 

I couldn't take any more name-calling, I remembered I made a decision to not be scared anymore and the only way out of this is to be strong and fight.

I remembered I just took one look at myself in the mirror and stand on my feet.

I lost all sense, My mind was blank,  and my brain was not processing anything anymore.

All pain vanishes from my body and I only see black.

I was looking at a different person in the mirror, my mind was only focused on one thing and that was to kill.

I was tired of people calling me names, I lost it. 

I could hear my name being called from a distance, but I was in a different mind. That voice sounds familiar but I am not sure who it belongs to. 

'Star... Get up Star...'

I felt someone shaking me, I open my eyes to see who was in the right mind to wake me up.

I open my sleepy eyes to see the intruder and to their surprise, My fist collided with their face.

I jump out of bed when I heard someone cry out.

I was wide awake now; Bracing myself ready to fight but was surprised when I saw my friend Sam on the floor with a bloody nose.

My eyes open wide like a saucer.

'Oh my Sam, I am so sorry!'

I rush to her side to try and help her up so I could bring her to the bathroom.

'Dest, we need to talk.' Sam said.

'What is going on with you, I have never seen you fight in your sleep like that before?'

How can I tell my best friend about my past, I know we are friends for 2 years now, but I just don't know how to open up and trust people.

The first thought that came to mind at that moment is to cover up what happened.

'Oh, Sam I was dreaming that I was running from some wild animals that was chasing me thats.' 

I tried to give her one of the most believing looks that I know she would fall for, Unfortunately, she did.

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