-I GOT OUT OF THAT HELL HOLE
Where am I?
I walk through a big entrance way curved at the top like something Hugh goes to through it each day. Then it hit me a train track. I walked toward a car sitting on the track. I saw my mother,father and baby sister in the car. Then I started screaming historically when I felt the rumble of the track. Uncontrollable tears started to form in my eyes then get heavy and start falling .one by one and then more and more as I kept trying
Wake up!
I said wail as the train got closer.
PLEASE WAKE UP. ITS COMING WAKE UP MOMMY ,DADDY, LIZ WAKE UP. I tried to shake them awake.
Then the train came and I stood there awaiting my deaths along with my family.
Thinking "this is it ".
but, it never came the train went right through my. Rushing by sweeping my hair. When I turned the car that was once behind me it was turned over and on the other side circling a tree completely crushed with no one inside. There we're traced of flesh and bone scattered everywhere as and there was an stray arm and leg that I knew was Lizzie's and thats when everything went black.
I woke up creaming and panting while beads of sweat trickled down my face as my aunt burst into my room.
YOU UNGRATEFUL CHILD I FEED YOU, CLOTH YOU, AND KEEP A ROOF OVER YOUR HEAD AND YOU REPAY ME LIKE THIS AFTER YOUR PUNY LITTLE PARENTS DIED. she had the spoon again. I knew what that meant. She would beat me. I did all the house work. As she sat around all day and complains about my being " lazy ". I even clean her room.
YOU WAKE ME UP IN THE MiDDLE OF THE NIGHT WAKING ME UP. she stated to hit me with the spoon across the face and everywhere she could get.
After my mum ,dad and little sis Lizzie died I had to move from Wisconsin to Virginia to live with my aunt since I'm second year in high school. In school everyone hates me its not as bad as at home but I do get bullied by the school cheer slut's,and jocks. I just let them do it .they pick on me because of my five foot 3 frame my lack of chest and butt and my 195 fat body. that gives them the reason to call me a potato walking down the hall with the only sweater that can hid my bruises from sight its big and brown and also my Brain's. I take as I get picked because of the one thing they're lacking in, brains. I know I'm ugly with my dull lifeless brown hair that reaches the middle of my back,and my big blue eyes that I think are pretty but most people find weird on a brunette. I have bruises and cut everywhere and I'm through with it this is the last time. After she was done hitting me which felt like an hour but was a mere 30 min she got ready for work . I'm pretty sure it would have been an hour if she didn't have to work. when She got in the car I waited till she was long gone to pick up the phone and call the police.
"Hello this is Lexington police station how may I help you" the lady said
At that moment I told her everything sobbing and she told me they'd be right there . That's when the the door slammed open revealing my aunt.
WHAT ARE YOU DOING GET UP AND CLEAN BEFORE I PULL YOU BY THE HAIR AND BEAT YOU SENSELESS. she went and got the spoon and started to beat me worse then she usually does she must of had a bad day. At that exact moment when I let out a yelp the police came charging in.
"Put your hands up where I can see them drop the weapon and back slowly away from the child".that she did and I ran to the police and stood behind him . She started yelling YOU LITTLE BITCH YOU CALLED THE POLICE YOU SLUT GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE.
The police started saying "you have the right to remain silent anything you do or say can and will be used against you in court....
At that moment I passed out into a deep much needed sleep. I slipped in and out of conciseness. At first I heard the faint sound of scared voices.
"We are losing her" over and over
I tried to fight the wave of sleepiness that washed over me but couldn't I was to weak so I gave out and let the darkness again take over me.
As I thought to myself what's going to happen next.
