Ugly; Insulted, Abused & Raped

Chapter 7

A Surgery... I looked to the ground and icould feel my eyes swelling up, face going brick-red. Life would've been soo much easier if only itook it away.. My mothers beautiful, but her personality is pure revolting, my fathers alright I guess, but his personalities worse than my mothers, he had courage to rape his own young flesh... But as people say, looks can be deceiving.

Anyway, looks could be the last thing that should concern me at the moment eventhough I look horrible, why? Why? Why?

I walked away from the house I went to, nobody called after me, nobody bothered, where shall I go? What will I have to survive? As I walked away I felt continuous vibration in the plastic bag I was carrying (Angelas food) I was confused yet startled, why was my mothers phone in there? I picked it up as it said 'Angus' (My father).. "Coward, where the hell are ya? Your F*cking dead when I catch you, have you no heart? Come home now!"... I was shaking, what's going on? Instead of committing suicide, I'm sure he'll do the job for me.

4 hours later.. Another long walk, I'm gutted, 4 hours non-stop walk, I'm glad I had food with me.

I came home to a truck by the door, weird that, a car never usually stops here. I saw them carrying a body out and my heartless father standing there threatening me with silent actions. What was wrong? "Im sorry, you dont seem to be crying anyway" as I faintly hear a voice, coming from one of the truck men. Where was mum?

I then noticed my sister running after the car saying "MUMMY WAKE-UP PLEASE DONT LEAVE!" I cried heavily, idont understand why, this lady beat me up everyday, teated me no different to a slave infact, alot worse...afterall, she is my mother. Was this it? Was my mother dead? Was I really left

..... alone to my horrible Father?