---lizzys pov---
i walked outside and saw mommy beating our dog. i ran and called the dogs name. "minty!" and she ran over. i picked her up. "just what do you think your doing" said mommy as she walked over. she snatched the dog out of my arms and slapped me across the face. " dont you ever think of interfering with my buisness you brat." i kept quiet as i felt my cheek were she just slapped it. tears rose in my eyes. i looked up as i saw my neighbour through the window. he saw the whole thing. he soon disapered. and i didnt see him. that made my heart hurt even more. thinking about my neighbour not even caring about me getting hurt by my own mom just made me feel sick in the stomach. if daddy was here, he would have taken care of that horrible woman many years ago. i felt a tear run down my cheek. as i walked away. into my room.
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Daddys little girl
Randomlizzy is 8 years old. she is abused by her mother. and her father died when she was 5. the only thing this little girl wishes for.... is a better life.
