Hello, I'm Dominic. I'm six years old. My parents split up and I come from Jamaica. I moved to LA for a better life.
TRIGGER WARNING-
ABUSE
RAPE
Mom and Dad were fighting again. I was crying into my pillow as I was hearing the muffled sound of:
"IM DOING WHATS BEST FOR YOU."
"NO YOURE FUCKING NOT YOU LITTLE SHIT." Dad shouted back.
"MAYBE YOU SHOULD GO, WITH YOUR MISTAKE OF A SON." Mom slapped dad and he screamed in pain. I have to get out of here.
I called child line and told them what was happening. I packed my bags and they took me away and they didn't even notice.
Flashback
Mom was on top of me again. She was naked and gasping as I kept quiet and couldn't move. What do I do? Why am I back here? What does she want? This hurts so much. She started hitting me when I gasped for air and I passed out. "HUH." I woke up in a jolt. Thank god it was just a dream and it didn't happen again. It was 7:09 am. Time to go to school. I'm in the adoption centre now. Ugh. I picked up my stuff and threw it over my shoulder as I walked to the bathroom. I got changed and ready. Time to go to school. Hopefully, Naomi will be there so I can bully her.
Naomi was here today! Yes! "Oi, faggot, gimme a pencil." I said with no idea what that meant. Oh well.
"No!"
"Your parents are slaves and assholes. You belong to the devil. Bitch."
I just want to have a home to go to. A normal home but that won't ever happen...
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Hangrid Trash
FanfictionThey live their life together. They got married, had kids and recorded their first date. But what happens when Hannah's sister has died and Dominic is put up for adoption?
