Chapter * 2

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*°*°*Maddy's POV*°*°*

"Your a worthless piece of trash! It's your fault your father dad! It was your fucking fault!" My mother screamed while she punched me in the gut various times.

I let her punch me. "It will all go away Maddy. Shes just going through a hard time." I told myself.

"Why couldn't you die instead, you bitch."

Something cracked inside of me. I had to escape this hellhole. I cant take it anymore.

I painfully got up and cringed knowing I had a few broken ribs.

"Where the fuck do you think you're going!" The devil shouted.

I ignored her as I limped towards the door.

I heard her shouting at me from behind. She drunkenly tried to grab me.

"Its for your own good." I muttered to myself, as I stepped out the house.

I walked down the dark sidewalk.

While I silently cried to myself.

Looking up at the sky wondering why he left me.

Why my father had to die.

Its currently the middle of the night.

I shouldn't be out here. I'm so fucked up.

Why can't I have a normal life like others?

There arent any cars passing by.

My feet are sore, and the broken ribs aren't making me feel any better.

I heard silence footsteps from behind me.

Someone grabbed me from behind and covered my mouth.

I tried screaming.

"Try something and I will kill you." The person whispered in my ear.

Tears were pouring out of my eyes.

He dragged me towards an alley.

He slowly moved his hand under my shirt.

I cried,"Please don't do this."

"Shut up!" He screamed, while he put his hands on my pants and slowly put them down.

I took this chance and screamed.

"Someone please help." I cried.

"Didn't I fucking tell you not to try anything, you little bitch" He said while slapping me.

"Don't Fucking Hit Her." Another voice shouted.

"Who do you think you are ?" The disgusting man said.

"Im Wesley Collins, your worst nightmare."

The man didnt have a chance to react, Wesley had punched him and he fell to the ground.

I quickly put on my pants sobbing loudly.

The man had escaped.

"What the fuck are you doing in the streets by yourself?" Wesley uttered.

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