Venturing to Storybrooke

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My name is Raven Queen.

I am fifteen years old.

I live in a castle.

Oh did i mention that I am the daughter of the Evil King and Queen.

I dont really know much about my mother- although i was told that she died when i was young.

Ever since my mom died, my dad has been so rude towards me.

I think he believes that its my fault that she died and thats why he is mean towards me.ii

Every time moms anniversary of her death came around, my dad has been extra mean to me.

One time he hit me in the back of the head, the face and the stomach and then he started kicking me on my sides of my stomach until i started coughing blood.
Just when i thought he realized that i wasnt going to fight back and he would stop, he hit me with a club in the back of the head and knocked me out cold.

Another time, I dropped a vase by accident, he started hitting me with a bat until i started coughing out tons of blood and begging him to stop

" Raven, you are a disgrace to your family and your kingdom!
You cant even stand up for yourself!" he said

"Dad.. S-stop please.. Im S-sorry"
I said while spitting out blood

" No! I wont stop until you learn your lesson!" he screamed as he punched me in the gut not once but twice

"Daddy stop, your hurting me!" i shouted at the top of my lungs.

And for the first time, i thought that he realized what he was doing was terrible.

"Im sorry" he said with regret in his eyes as he brought down the bat on the side of my head.

That was just yesterday.

Today, i am leaving my father and his abuse in the past and venturing to a new place.

A place where i can break a vase and not get hit.






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