chapter 1

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I could sit and stare out my window for hours, just thinking about my life being a fairy tale with a prince to take me away from the hell -whole I called my life.

I remember a time when my mom was alive, that I was happy and not different, when dad was happy. Everything changed when dad started to sale drugs. He got in with some bad people and couldn't pay them back. They killed mom and toke me. I was ten at the time. Seven years went by slow as I was passed around by smelly old men having their way with me.

Now it is my 17th birthday and I'm sitting in a police station waiting for a cop to say I was free. I new that wouldn't come soon, but it was still nice to think that way.

I was sitting nervously on an uncomfortable chair playing with the hem of my tater shirt, letting my greasy blonde hair fall in front of my face happy no-one could see the scare over my eye leading onto my check. Last thing I would want is for someone to feel petty for me.

"Marybeth, I'd like to have a word with you..." A tall grey hair man said. I kept my eyes on the ground as I stood up. My over sized shirt came just above my knees, hiding the fact that I was not wearing any panties. Master always said I should never wear them, it would cause more trouble for whoever wanted a go at me.

I could feel everyone's eyes on me. I could sense petty coming from them all. I guess I'd understand why. I mean if I saw a girl wearing just a big shirt and blood dried on her skin, with greasy hair and probably smelled like they just walked out a trash can. I would have petty on them.

I stood in fort of the cop waiting for something to happen. I could tell he was waiting for me to look up to him, but I just couldn't.

"Marybeth, hun you can look at me, I won't hurt you. You have nothing to worry about any more, you're safe now." The cop whisper as he pulled me into a hug. I tensed up at the jester, I mean really who would be confortable to hug a man when you spend seven years of your life being rapped and abused by men?

The man let go and led me into his office.

"Marybeth, now sweetie can you please answer some questions for me?" He asked. I just nodded, I was trying to fight off tears.

"How long have you lived with them?"

"Seven years..." I could hear the scratching of pencil led on paper as he wrote down my answers.

" Can you describe what the men did to you?"

"What dose it look like they did to me!" I growled at the officer as I jester to my beaten up body. I glared at him and I could see fear written all over his face. Well good.

"Sweetheart your face... They did this to you?" He asked. Stupid man! No I did it my self, I thought it would look pretty! I thought to myself. Of cores they did that to me!.

"They said it was to remind me that I was worth nothing to anyone that I was a stupid sex toy, nothing more..." I snarled at him. He looked at me with sorrow! God I wanna smack him.

" I'm sorry sweetie... I promise those men won't ever get near you again.." The old fart spoke to me like I'm five years old! Oh hell no!

" Look you old fart! I ain't no fucking five years old! So don't speak to me like that!" I yelled at him! Hell I may have been beaten my hole life, don't mean I didn't try to fight back... almost got me killed a few times. The cop stared at me with his jaw on the ground. Hmmm I wonder what his name is.. Never asked or looked at his name tag... I took a glance at the name tag and smirked as I read the name Dick ha-ha that totally describes him!

"Young lady! I know you have been through a lot, but I do know that you can show some respect for your elders! And sense I'm trying to help you should be thankful!" Dick growled at me. Ha-ha his face a beat red! God he looks like a tomato! I wonder if I poke his nose that steam will come out! Oh I should try it!

"What are you doing?" Dick barked at me as I started to move my hand towards his face. I jump back flinching waiting for the impact of the hit, but nothing happen. I finally moved one hand away from my eyes to see him looking at me confused before it hit him that I thought he was going to hit me.

"I'm sorry I yelled at you Mary, but you should show me a little more respect." He spoke calmly. I stared at him a little confused at why he didn't hit me then it dawn on me that I won't be suffering through that anymore... I'm safe...

"Now Mary, I'm going to put you with a good family friend of mine as a faster family till your 18. You'll love it there... they have four children... The only thing you will not like is the fact that they are all boys, other then the mother... But they are sweet boys never had any trouble from them..." Officer Dick said happily. I tensed up when he said they had four boys, but maybe they are children... yes children that's right I do love kids. I had to keep saying they where going to be children over and over in my head to keep me from hyperventilating.

"H-how old are they?" I shakily asked.

"I don't remember... ha-ha, I'm sorry dear. But as I said before they are really good kids.. You'll love them they just had there forth son about four years ago ha-ha... So I know he is four now ha-ha that's the only one. "He laughed. I guess he couldn't see the fear on my face.... At lest I know one child is about four years of age... meaning I have nothing to worry about there? Right?

When will they be here to pick me up?" I asked feeling weak and like I need to sleep and never wake up....

" The mother who's name is Rose was so happy to get another girl in the house she had to go out and buy you some stuff for your bed and undergarments so you wouldn't have to wear hers..." Officer dick spoke shyly as he said the last word.. I giggled at him before I sighed and slumped in the seat.

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