Karen's pov:
I came inside to my dad holding a knife in his hand. "Dad?"
"Oh hey Karen," he says as grabs my arm. "Do not touch me," I say as I pull away. "Come on..." he says grabbing my arm again but with even more force and placing the knife against my arm. "Ow!"
Someone knocked at the door. The door swung open and it was the police.
Confused? So bascally when the police asked if I had any other parents because of my adopted moms death I was like "Dad."
I told them about he said he would hurt me if my mom ever died.
He said I'm a murderer, a murderer for what we are, for what I am. That because I am a girl, I should keep my fellow girls safe. That I am just a worthless brat.
The officerd walked in and shoved handcuffs on his wrists and exited the hotel room with him. "I won't miss you dad," I scream after him.
"Your mom abused Oliver," he randomly said. My eyes went wide. "What." I ran to the kitchen and picked up the Landline Telephone and typed in Oliver's number.
He answered. We talked about our new adopted parents.
"Yeah shes been hitting me for months now," he said. "Why didn't you tell me?" I asked crying. "Why didn't you tell me about our dad?" he asked through the phone. As tears shed down my face I kept chatting about our parents.
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Imma be okay.
I chopped up some onions but... I HAVE A GAS MASK HAHA!
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