Prolouge

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What day is it.

Is the only that's been on my mind since I've been in this room. He won't let me out until I've learned my lesson.

I was late on cooking dinner for him. He said I was a worthless piece of shit. Whatever that means.

I have been having these weird feelings when he touches me. I feel like some things coming but don't knows what.

The door opens and in steps my abuser. He walks over with a sinister grin on his evil face. "Have you learned your lesson." He asks me.

I shook my head up and down really fast. He came closer and when right in front of me

He bent down to my level and picked me up. He walked out the room with me in his arms.

He brought me into his playroom. I shivered and look down at the floor. I felt like something was trying to break through but I pushed it aside.

"Happy birthday Charlie. Today's your 16th birthday." My abuser said. I looked at him and than out the window.

I look to see it was a full moon. I suddenly felt pain coursing through me like hot lava. I screamed out in agony.

Bob my abuser looked at me like I was crazy. I felt my bones shift and turn. Shit hurt like a mothafucker.

Bob started to panic and he left saying something about getting a pun. I than started panicking because I didn't want to get shot.

I felt something take over and than I black out.

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