Chapter One

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*Lidia  in media

I tipped toe to my room. Trying not to make it notice that I was home. My step dad and step brother Rico was sitting in the kitchen eating. Probably the food my mom left for me before leaving for work.

I got to my room and made sure to close the door quietly. I threw myself on the bed and closed my eye to attempt to take a nap.

Just when I though I succeeded my door swing open, in came my step dad and his little monster of a son behind him.

"Bitch you ain't slick. Where you coming from"

He asked standing to the door

"school "

I try not to say much to these two because anything I say make them angry

" Did you do what we talked about"

I didn't know how to answer that question with out getting a beating

" Didn't you heard my dad, did you or did you not go to the hospital to get rid of that think"

Rico yelled, making me jump a little

" I told you the doctor said I can't get any more abortion, if I take this baby out there is a chance I will never have a baby again "

" so it's still there "

" why do you want me to take it out so bad it's your baby"

The minute those words came out my mouth I regretted it cause the next thing I know I was on the floor spitting out blood

He grabbed me by my hair and started punching and kicking me in the face and stomach.
I kept begging for him to stop but it seems like he couldn't heard me. It's like the more I begged the harder he hit.

Still holding my hair he dragged me and threw me down the stairs. Like I was a bag of dirty laundry

One of my eye was swollen shut, I saw Rico run down the stairs with a smirk on his face, he pulling down his zipper, and the last I remember is warm liquid on my face before I passed out.
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*I know it's short. sorry for any mistakes  

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