The front door slammed shut making me jump. My arms wrapped protectively around my stomach. He had gotten me pregnant, my own father. He came up to my room.
"Strip you slut." He slurs.
I stood there frozen.
"STRIP!" He screams. I pulled my ripped tshirt off.
"Why are you fat in one spot?" He asked. I froze and didn't say anything. He left the room and came back a few minutes later with a dumbbell.
"No no no! Please don't!" I cried.
"Come here." He said, motioning towards him.
I shook my head and he lunged forward and hit my lower stomach with the dumbbell. I gasped at the sudden and intense pain in my lower stomach. My body collapsed and he left the room. Tears started pouring out of my eyes. I just lay there on the floor in so much pain. I ran my hand in between my legs and felt the blood.
His truck started up and drove away. I started screaming. Screaming for every time he beat me. For every time he raped me. And now for the dead fetus inside of me. I screamed and screamed and screamed. "This is the Seattle Police Department! Show yourself!" Someone yelled from downstairs. "Help me!" I screamed as loud as I could. The door opened to reveal a male and female cop.
*
I woke up in a white room. A beeping noise came from my left. "Hi Vanessa, how are you feeling?" A nurse asks. I couldn't really speak. A woman knocked on the door. The nurse left the room. I sat up on the hospital bed. "Vanessa, I am here to tell you that we found your father's semen on your clothing. We arrested him honey." She says.
