Life Beyond My Life

Part 3

Soon enough, Chasity had put them to work, yelling harsh remarks if they hadn't done what she had ordered correctly.

Dirty Troll!

Good for nothing piece of garbage!

Waste of space!

Believe it or not, these trolls had feelings too. They had a heart and Chasity was being very inconsiderate, seeing as how nice they had been to her when she first stumbled upon this island. They had welcomed her. They had looked after her. Until she turned into this. The trolls didn't know why she had started to act like this, what her reason was.

 Since her birthday had passed, about two months ago in October, she was different. What they didn't know was that on the day of Chasity's birthday, her father beat her within an inch of her life with a hot frying pan. After she had cooked dinner for her father, she was watching T.V. comfortably on the living room sofa. Her father came out of the room clearly enraged and went straight into the kitchen and got the frying pan Chasity had just used to cook dinner.

"YOU GOOD FOR NOTHING GIRL GET THE HELL OVER HERE!" he screamed as he rushed towards her with a hot frying pan. He started to beat her repeatedly.

"DAD NO! PLEASE STOP. DADDY IT BURNS. IT BURNS," Chasity cried after she felt the blow of the pan over and over. She felt her skin burning and fusing with the hot metal of the cast iron pan.

"SHUT THE HELL UP CHASITY!" he screamed at the top of his lungs and with that, he dealt the final blow. He hit her in the face with the base of the heated frying pan burning the whole right side of her face and she laid there unconscious.

"Now stay down you little shit." he sneered as he spit on her before returning back to his room, leaving her vulnerable, helpless self on the floor.