Part 11

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We get home, do our homework and then make dinner for everyone,we all ate in complete silence, when we finished we went straight to cleaning.

I went over to the fridge to check the bath chart, I know it's ridiculous a bath chart but dick insisted we don't need to bath everyday like normal people, only three times a week we have to tick the date by your name the day you had a shower.

I sighn and go upstairs to my room grab my towel and head to the bathroom to go take a shower. When I was done I step out and go grab my towel only to notice it wasn't there. "Jade" I call out through crack of the door" its not funny, bring me back my towel please" I say sternly.

Dick came storming over out of nowhere, I quickly shut the door and lock it behind me, dick pushed the lock so hard it broke . I fell on my bottom and quickly grab a hand towel to hide my body.

"THIS ISN'T YOUR DAY TO HAVE A SHOWER YOU INSIOLENT LITTLE BRAT"  his  voice echoes around the bathroom causing me to flinch.

He grabbed the hand towel out of my hand "you disgusting little pig this is a hand towel. Your towel is down stairs" he points towards the stairs, then grabbs my arm and pulls me to my feet he then  pushes be towards the direction of the stairs.

I quickly run down the stairs to see my towel on the sofa I grabb it and wrap it around me frantically trying not to cry and run to Jades room and shut the door.

"Cer is that you" I hear Jades small voice from the cupboard. I open it to see her crying. " I can't show her I am upset, I have to be strong for her if mum won't I will have to"I say in my head, I swallow the lump in my throat and sit next to her in the cupboard.

"I am ok" I say but realized I had tears running down my cheeks. Jade huggs me before I can say anything else "Cer can we pray to God to help us" she asks flatly "yeah" I say and put my hand on my necklace and pray to God to get rid of Dick, to kill him so we can be free.

Next day

I wake up at three thirty automatically get dressed in my blue checkerd school dress, before Dick stormes into my room, grabs my hair and pulls me down the stairs, this time I didn't give him the satisfaction of pulling me out of bed and hearing me scream and cry.

He pushes me into the kitchen, I tumble and my back smacks against the cupboard door "CLEAN" Dick shouts and I say at the exact same time, Dick glares at me with eyes full of hate, I normally cower away scared from that same look he gives me every single day, but today I give him the same look right back.

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