The beating & Trying to curse mother

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~Elizabeth's POV~

I woke up in my bedroom but no longer tied to my bed. I quickly went around looking for that bitch of a mother but she was not here.'What time is it?' I looked to the clock on the wall it said 4:52a.m. I ran into the bathroom to shower because I have not taken one for about two days since I was all tied up. The shower took about ten minutes I got out of the shower wraped a towel around me and walked into my room. I dressed in my black tank top, camo pants and combat boots. I looked in my closet for a big duffle bag and started to pack my clothes, witchcraft books but left out 'Volume 5 Curses and there Cures' and put in more things I might need. An hour I spent packing then I heard my mother's voice but not clearly. I finished packing then put the duffle bag into my closet that was now empty so I can take it when I need to leave the house and never come back hopefully. I walked downstairs to see my mother acting weird, wait she is drunk. 'Ok just walk back up the stairs, she has not seen you yet' Then my mother looked up and saw me. 'Shit run! I need to run!' I began to walk away from my mother but she grabbed me by the arm and threw me on to the floor.

"Elizabeth where were you going?" asked my mother.

"No where mother." I told her even though it was a lie. I get up from the floor and was about to walk upstairs when my mother opened her mouth to say something.

"I'm sorry, but I'm supposed to do this." my mother told me.Wait did she just say sorry, she never says sorry to me. I walked back in front of her to see if she says something else. My mother is holding something behind her in her hand (not the one she threw me with). 'Oh I should have ran. Fuck I need to get out of here before its to late.' I turn to run upstairs but it was to late she grabbed me and started to hit me with a belt. Yeah a belt not that bad right wrong! Its just not any belt its the one that has two lines of sliver then in the middle is black leather and in the leather were small sliver spikes, not sharp enough to cut you but well damn hurt and if hit multiple time it can make you bleed.

"No let go of me! Stop it please!" I yelled. I saw tears in my mother's eyes.

"I'm sorry but I have to do this." my mother said in a whisper that I could barely hear with my screaming. When my mother finally stoped beating me with the belt. I was all bruised up, and bleeding. My mother sat on the couch and put the bloody belt on the floor. She got up a left me on the floor probably to let me bleed to death. I will not give up. I will never give up. After what seemed like days, I picked myself up and walked slowly toward my room. I know why stay here, well I have no where else to go. Then I remember Dominick maybe I can stay with him. Will he even let me? But before I leave my dear mother all alone, I'm going to do what I planned on doing from the first time she layed her hand on me. I'm going to give my mother a curse. I opened my book of curses I left out of my bag and found one that there is no known cure for and I found out how to make my window reappear. This curse will make everyone see her mood through her eyes so no one can go near her when she ready to hit someone and it makes you go through pain if your evil & if your good you get to see other people's mood but your eyes still change color.

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