I walked into my room with a startled confused expression on my face. My Step mother must have realized my expression because she looked at me and smirked. I really want to ask her what the hell she's doing in my room but I refrain myself from saying it out loud but that Didnt help anything. "I know you're probably wondering what the hell I'm doing in your room.", she said. I glare at her surprised at her statement. She looked at me and had the biggest grin on her face. "I can come in this room anytime I want too. you dont own this room and you dont own any of the stuff in it." she said removing the big grin off of her face. Her pleased expression turned to anger and she chucked the closest thing to her at me. The lamp came flying across the room to where I was standing and I quickly ducked to dodge the lamp. This really triggered her and she became furious. she came running towards me and took a big swing towards my face. I Dodge it causing her to get even more angry and she started punching me deep in the gut. Causing me to fall over in pain she then kneed me to the face causing my head to jerk back and smack against the white colored walls. All I felt was excruciating pain but she didn't stop there. She began to repeatedly kick my stomach full force. I couldn't take it no more. The pain was too much. I began feeling weaker and weaker. I could feel my eyes forcing shut slowly until all I saw was a black pit of darkness..
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ContoDear Diary, Every morning I wake up wishing I could be some where else. Why do I have to get put through this? I'm tired of getting beaten and abused by my god awful mother and father. The sound of the belt slamming down on my bare skin... the feeli...