Abused till' Death

Day 1

I woke up with the same pain in my stomach I feel everyday. As if I were in trouble. I looked at my alarm clock which read, 7:00. Shit! I am late! I got out of bed and put my yellow and white striped dress. I put my yellow star hairclip in and walked out into the living room. I looked around and saw my mother making chocolate chip pancakes and bacon. My brother was on the couch watching TV. I ran up to my mom, stole a hug, snatched a fresh pancake and almost walked out the door when my brother looked at me in a confused look and said,

" what are you doing?"

" I'm going...... Oh......" I said. I looked over at my Mother and she had the same look of confusion as my brother. I dropped my bag by the door. We have a Butler. He'll pick it up. I walked over to my brother and sat next to him. He was watching an anime. My favorite. Deadman wonderland. My mother looked at me again and I glanced up at her.

" What are you looking at?" I asked.

" Nothing pretty." My brother said jokingly. I turned back to my mother and saw the look of anger on her face. She walked up to me and said,

" Come with me for a minute." I looked at my brother and then to my mother again. She was giving me her icy cold stare. I looked away defeated and got up. I looked at my brother once more and shrugged. My mother lead me into her guest bedroom and asked me again.

" What did you say to me?" I looked at her and told her what I said word for word. Then I felt a pain I could never describe. I doubled over in pain and was kicked to the floor. I felt the soft carpet on my face. I slowly turn red as I got hit each time by an object. I looked up at my mother and saw her belt in hand. She whipped me again, causing my vision to blur.

I heard footsteps outside the door. I heard banging and a voice telling me to open the door. She hit me again, this time the belt buckle hitting the upper part of my back. I yelped causing my brother to pound on the door louder. I was whipped over and over and was blood pour out of my body faster than I could believe.

" Please...." I tried talking but failed and only managed to get it out in a raspy voice. The belt whizzed through the air and hit my back. The pin on the belt stabbed my back and caused my back to have another mark on it. I felt a bundle of tears fall down on my cheeks and wiped them away.

Be strong.

I remind myself this every time. I heard the belt go through the air once more and I was prepared. I lifted my arm away from my side and caught the belt in mid air. My so called mother gave me a look of disbelief.

" Ray! Are you okay?" My brother yelled from outside the door. I smerked and replied.

" Yeah everything's okay in here."