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The contact between fist and face is a painful one that Carlos was once again feeling under the hand of his so called father. So called meaning thats what he made him call him.

Now 16 Carlos had lived with Dan sense he was 8. His life was a good he had a younger sibling that he was very protective of who was named lucy and was four years old, he had a best friend named Danny who he did everything with. Infact the two of them had been together when Carlos was taken at age 8.

Carlos, danny and a couple of their other friends had gone down to the community basketball court where they all wentpretty much everyday, at one point the ball went over the fence and into the road, after much fighting Carlos was voted to go get it. When he picked up the ball from the curb where it landed next to a car, he had turned back towards his friends when he was grabbed from behind and pulled into the van where the door was ubruptly closed and the last thing he saw their was the horrific faces of friends as they all had stared running towards the van.

After that he was locked in a room for a few months where he was beaten and raped brutily until his capture was assured that Carlos wouldnt take of if he let him out. But for reassurance he threatened his family and friends if he ever did anything stupid, like tell any one ever or runaway.

After that Dan had some how got Carlos into the local school system and told him he didnt want him to not be able to read when he was making him meals. So he went to school as didnt say a word out of fear.

New bruises had formed from the beating tonight. But its nothing he hasnt endured before, nor is it more painful then something hes ever experienced, there are many more instences for that place on top.  He placed a warm towel on his back where a couple knew long marks that would turn into scars where bleading on his back. His normal nights consisted of getting beaten, whipped, and raped. 

He looked at him self in the mirror watching the image of the young man he had grown into his hispanic and white genes mixed together well creating a very handsom young lad with dark hair that was usally pretty short but was getting pretty long. His brown eyes stared at him all over looking on in shame and discused at himself. He had a medium sized tattoo on his upper right side chest that he gotten from this guy he met in a nieghborhood he walked throught to get home, when he had just turned 12. it was of a cross With the intials D M L. Which stood for Danny, Mom, and Lucy the only  people in the world that he cared this much for to make sure nothing bad happend to them.

He turned the light of in the bathroom and plopped on his bed literd with clothes and food rappers. He had a long day so he retired in his sheets and curled up fullyclothed, and hwld his knees up to his chest and fell asleep.

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