"𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬"
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𝐀𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐚 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞 a 20 year old woman moving to the land of L.A. a place where everyone assumes t...
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I groan on the floor as I look up at my mother.
The bitch I've learned to hate, she's just so perfect in front of my brothers yet when it comes to me forget it. "Don't you get it, Rosalia?" She shouts at me making me jump.
I roll over now being on my back groaning from the punch just gave me. "You had killed Raymond," she pauses thinking of her so called lover that cheated on her an endless amount of times.
"Oh please!" I roll my eyes. "He fucking deserved it, maybe because he fucking raped me!" I scream at her as I get up from the ground.
She loses her shit slapping me, kicking, punching, and doing anything possible to hurt me.
It's been a few months since I had killed Raymond, maybe he shouldn't have stepped in front of the kitchen knife and he would still be alive.
Still, when I explained the story to my so called mother she didn't believe me.
She thinks of me as a monster. Her words, not mine.
"You lying bitch," she grunts out while I lay on the floor completely unable to move as she kicks me in the stomach causing me to gag and almost throw up.
"Since you want the attention so bad," she pauses going to unlock the door.
I spit out on the floor as I look up from the floor seeing two grown men way older than me. About as old as my mom. Fear trembles me as I start to shake like a leaf backing away from the two men.
"You can have the attention you want. These two men are gonna be watching you from now on when I leave the house," she says as my eyes start to swell and get teary.
"Just so you don't kill one of your brothers. Do whatever you want with her boys," she smiles at me as she makes her way out.
I start to cry pulling my legs up to my face as the two men begin to grab my arms making me scream and attempt to fight back but with the beating my mom just gave me. I was completely powerless against them.
