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Chapter 1 My Horrible Past

I'm Blair Kingman. 29 years old and I am the most miserable woman alive. I've been through so much. When I was younger I would always have fun with my mom and Dad. They would take me out for ice cream on the weekend sometimes, go to the arcade we would have tons of fun. Then 2001 my little sister Sasha came along. We get along well. You'd think we are the closest siblings in the world. When me and Sasha would play dolls in my room mom and dad would come in and join in the fun. It was especially funny when dad would play the girl doll. life was good then. Until my mother died in a car accident. My little sister was only 8 and I was 12. Me and Sasha
were sad. But dad was devastated. He would smile and try to stay strong in front of us but when he went in his room we would hear him cry. A couple of months later though his devastation turned into anger. Dad became an alcoholic when ever he was sad or angry about what happened to Mom he would drink, drink, drink. Later on he stared to take out all his anger out on us. He would abuse and beat me and Sasha for years. He even gave us scars. I still have those scars from him today. But one day I couldn't take it anymore. It was a Saturday and we didn't have any school So when dad left for work I called 911. Sasha was still sleeping.While the phone was ringing all I thought was "What would happen if dad caught me?" Finally someone answered. "911 what's your emergency?" " Hello my name is Blaire Kingman and I want to report an abuse. My father has been abusing me and my sister" I reply in a shaky voice. "Okay what's your address Blaire?" "My address is 103 tulip avenue" "Okay is you father home right now?" "No he's at work" "Alright Blair what time does your father get home?" " Twelve o'clock pm" "Okay it's 10:00 right now. The police will be there soon" "Okay thank you so much" " Your welcome sweetie. Bye." Then I hung up the phone. After that call I was so happy. I swear my mom was watching over us above. Finally Me and Sasha are gonna get help. About two hours later my dad was almost home from work. I'm sitting in the living room watching tv with Sasha. Next thing I know I hear sirens. "They're here" I think. Then the doorbell rings. "Stay here" I tell Sasha. I walk to the door and open it.
I see a tall man with sunglasses on with a police uniform on. "Blaire Kingman?" He says. "Yes". "Officer David is your father home?" "No he should be here any second". Just as I say that my dad's car pulls in the driveway. When he gets out of the car he looks upset.Who am I kidding he didn't look upset. He looked angry. "YOU CALLED THE POLICE ON ME!!!??" He yells. "WHY ARE YOU YELLING ME AND SASHA SHOULD BE THE ONES YELLING AFTER WHAT YOUVE DONE TO US ALL THESE YEARS!!!!!" I say angrily. Suddenly I hear Sasha crying. I turn around and see many tears running down her face. I run to her and hug her tightly. "Officer please arrest him. He's making my sister cry." "Sir, your under arrest for child abuse."