Part 2

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Dear Diary,                                   October, 11

I’m writing in you past my bed time so I have to write fast before dad comes in. So today I went training with Sasuke, and dad told me to be home by 5 since he had something for me. Sadly Sasuke and my training lasted an hour later then that so when I got home, dad was drunk and had a bunch of older women there with him. They were all over him till I got there then he told them all to leave suddenly. After all of them were gone he looked over at the clock to see what time it was so naturally I looked over at it same time that he did and I tried to say I was sorry that I was late but dad….he actually hit me. When I started to cry all he did was start yelling at me and say “That didn’t even hurt you big crybaby!! If you want to cry that badly I’ll give you something to cry about.” Then he did things to me…. He took off his pants and underwear then he told me “Take off your clothes and turn around.” As to not have him yell at me anymore I did what he asked but, he picked me up and whispered in my ear “Don’t scream and don’t tell Tsunade or else I’ll make it hurt more.” Then he pushed himself into my butt and I started screaming really loud and crying really hard. But he covered my mouth and kept pumping himself in and of me. When he stopped there was something warm that went further into me, I hoped that it wasn’t what I thought it was but when he took it out and it was white and sticky I knew that it was what I had thought it was….. He then told me to give him head, when I told him no he then slapped me hard to the ground and stuck it in my mouth and made me suck him till he came in my mouth then he finally took it out and I was coughing up his cum and vomit combined. Once that was done he was kissing and touching me everywhere, then he was stroking me. He kept going till I came twice then he let me lay there in the floor crying while he left the room. The scariest part was that he said if I told mom that he would do it again. I hope he doesn’t take you away from me diary; you’re all I really have left now; until next time bye.

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