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Pain
Suffering
UnlovingMy life has been that way for many years as long as I can remember. Living with my 'dad' who supposedly to protect me, love me, and make me happy.
Family is a lie. Everything is a lie.
I lay on the ground in pain after receiving a beating from the oneeeee and onlyyyyy father.
Maybe I'm just going to take a little nap then I will be okay. I will be okay.
𝙵𝚎𝚠 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛...
As I woke up, I first felt pain all over my body especially my stomach and head. I got up and saw Mark sitting on the chair in the living room watching t.v.
"CLEAN THAT BLOOD UP YOU SHITHEAD!" I heard him yell.
"You're the shithead you bastard" I mumble under my breath as I cleaned up the blood and quietly when upstairs to my room.
I went in the bathroom and looked into the mirror and was disgusted the way I look.
I look like a fucking rainbow
I take off my shirt and was unsurprised at the sight. My stomach was craved with words 'bitch', 'slut', and many more. I saw more bruises that was black, blue, and purple.
I took everything else off and went inside the cold shower. I felt my body relax and the pain died down.I carefully washed my body making sure not to hurt myself even more.
When I finish I step out of the shower and did the basic brushing teeth and flossing. I started tending to my wounds stitching and restitching, I use this gel and cream to heal my bruise so it can heal faster.
After I was done I lotion my body up and put on shirt that went below my knees.
I went towards my mattress and grabbed my laptop from my teacher as a gift and saw a text message from my boss.
I quickly clicked on it and started messaging back.
Boss: You have a new assignment it's due in 2 days. His name is Nick Johnson 52 years old he is a sex offender and he got out of jail today.
Boss: You know what to do make sure he's dead his address is ****************.
Boss: Get it done.
Me: Okay boss gotcha
I replied back and hurriedly put back the laptop under the floor board, making sure Mark doesn't find it.
I laid down the mattress without a pillow or blanket but over the years I gotten used to it and used other methods to keep me warm or cool at night.
'Another normal day tomorrow' I thought before welcoming myself to the darkness...
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FantasíaAtlantis is a 15 year old child. She is a strong hardworking woman and won't take bullshit from no one. Atlantis is a shy girl to the world, but in her world she is a boss. But her life alters when police shows up to her door asking her to come to t...