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Autumn • 19
Autumn's pov:
Washing the dishes I heard the door unlock followed by footsteps. I sighed brushing off my apron before facing the stairway.
Cory came down with a bag of stuff. "Good morning baby doll." She said approaching me. She gave me a kiss on the cheek.
"Good morning..."
Cory placed the bag down on the table. "Why the frown? I got some things for you." She started taking the stuff out the bag. "Well it's just...today's my mom's birthday." I told hoping she'd have some sympathy and let me go.
"So? Make a postcard. I'll mail it to her."
I knew she was going to say that. "That's what I've been doing for the past few months. My parents know it's not like me to just runaway like that. Let me visit them-"
Cory glared at me.
"Y-You can be there too! So I don't run off."
She slammed the item down on the table making me flinch. "No! You're not going anywhere! Baby doll...please don't piss me off." Corey lowered her tone. I didn't want to upset her any further so I let it go. Just like I've been doing for past 114 days.
I've hoped for a time she'd accidentally leave those doors unlocked or my screams would be loud enough for someone to hear but neither has happened and fighting her had became pointless as well.
I'm still healing from the scars she put on me last week from when I tried to escape. I'm getting closer and closer to giving up...
"Anyway look at what I got you." Looking at the table, I saw the toiletries she'd bring me every 2 weeks and a gift bag which was new. I looked back up at her. "What's this?" I grabbed the bag.
