Chapter 1: The Living Nightmare

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"You're going to pay for this." He yelled, securing my black hair around this hand. He suddenly pulled tightly.

I yelled in pain. "Moooommmmmmm... Mommy please help me... Mommy."

"Shut the fuck up you little slut!" He all but boomed into my ear.

Tears sprung from my eyes like a busted pipe. He was a monster.

Mother finally ran into the room and shouted, "She's a kid. What the hell is wrong with you?"

He marched over to her and held her by her throat, threatening her.

Mommy looked over at me and whispered, "I'm sorry. I just can't take this anymore. It's not right!" right before she shot him.

The blood sprayed all over me and I couldn't fathom what had happened. Mommy just killed someone.

She then took the gun and pointed it at her head. My eyes bulged.

"Mommy, Noooo. Please. Mommy. I need you."

"I'm sorry, baby. I'm so sorry. Promise me you'll survive. Promise me."

My ten year old self couldn't comprehend but I said, "I promise mama. I promise."

My eyes, instantaneously closed. I knew what was going to happen.

The loud bang forced my eyes open, as I looked at the blood pooling around my feet.

I walked over to mama and sung her a lullaby just as she used to sing to me.

She smiled, and then her eyes closed.

I laid down and cuddled with her, whispering, "Mama, I love you."




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