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Caden is nine months today, I thought it would be a happy day. Well that was until Adam came back into my life. Adam is Caden's father, he left me with Caden a month after he was born.
"Lexi dear, I've missed you." I look at Adam curiously, he never cared about me, he only cared about his reputation at school. I'm sixteen, he's eighteen and graduated last year. Now that he's out of school, he no longer needs me and he just throws aside what he doesn't need.
"Alexis dear come to me" Adam is a drunk now. He's in and out of jail a lot for underage drinking and DUI's.
Not going when Adam called was a mistake he bust down my apartment door and grabs my wrist. I love on my own because my parents died two years ago, when I was fifteen.
Adam twist my wrist and tossed me onto the floor, I'm holding back my tears. Dad always said tears were for week and I can't let Adam think I'm weak.
After running around the house and being abused for about for hours, I'm sure a neighbor has called the police.
"Whah" Caden's cry's feel the room.
Adam has me pinned down to the floor and is about to hit me again when he hears Caden.
He stands up and pools me by my hair, making me stand up unwillingly.
"Grab everything Caden will need" Adam says, "I'm taking him with me. He deserves his father in his life. A father has more say in their son than a mother will ever in any of her children."
Adam took Caden and left me there bruised, beaten, and crying until he came back that night.
"Adam! Adam, where's Caden?! Where's my son?!" I yell.
Adam doesn't answer, instead he takes me and pulls me to my room where he rapes me and beats me to near unconsciousness, I lay in bed crying when I finally hear sirens.
Adam leaves.

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