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'Where am I? What happened? Where's Daddy?'

My mind is slowly unraveling the nots of what happened.

Tears slipping down my face thinking of the hep of bones, blood, skin and cloth on the ground right in front of me with almost black liquid pooling around him.

"DADDY!"

There was so much blood and fighing to try to help him.

"WHY DID YOU DO IT!"

looking at the one woman I thought I knew all my life, the one who showed my love towards me, the one who yelled at me telling me that I need to stop talking to him.

My own mother killed the one person I knew loved me enough to try and take me away from this hell hole.

"Shut Up! You brought this onto yourself. He had to go."

That was when blackness took over and I woke up here, unable to move my arms or legs with out the rope cutting into them making pain even more horrible to withstand.

Hearing the door open and footsteps come inside, seeing its my mother smiling at me.

"How was your sleep?"

Her soft, soothing voice betraying her. Glaring I spit at her making her once happy face contoured to a anger 'I'm going to kill you' face.

"You Ungrateful Brat!." Screeching in anger.

"Your lucky I didn't kill you when I had a chance!"

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 03, 2015 ⏰

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