Part four~

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Part 2 of your dream~

Dad quickly picks me up away from her and carries me to the bathroom. He sits me down on the counter pulling out the first aid kit in the cabinet. He looks me in the eyes. He tries not to cry but they shed anyway. "I'm so sorry. I'm sorry. You don't deserve this." We both want to leave but we can't. They're was nowhere to go. She was always there. Loud banging came from the door. "Why are you taking care of that thing?! You should be taking care of me!" One day you will feel my pain. I get up. I'm done with this life. Why do I need her. I get up and open the door. Anger took over me and I jumped on my "mother" I kick her till she falls. Dad comes and pulls me away and puts me back on the counter. He gets the peroxide and puts some on a q-tip. And wiped the cut on my cheek. Tears come to my eyes because it's a very deep cut. It wasn't new to him. He kisses each one of them. New ones and old ones. He gets the makeup sponge and dabs it on my bruises till you can't see them. He gets up and leaves. I stay in the bathroom for a couple till I hear some knocks. I get up and open the door..

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