It's been thirteen years and I'm 17 now. (She was 4 in the prologue plz tell me if I did the math wrong) Things have changed, for one my father is nice to me, that is if I obey him if not...I.. I can't say I'm sorry.
Oh haha your probably wondering who I am, well then let me introduce myself. Hi I'm Maddison Wells and I am well weird for one and I'm also the 'perfect' child. I'm in my senior year of high school I have the perfect boyfriend, the best friends and the good grades I guess you can say I have a perfect life..almost.
*Time skip to school*
"Hey babe." My boyfriend Troy says to me.
"Hey babe! I missed you" I say with a smile. Something about him makes me really smile not just the fake one I put on everyday but a real genuine smile. "So you wanna hang out today maybe go see a movie and then hang out at my place?" He knows how I'm like and no I'm not a slug (pst slug is my key word for slut) so I don't do that. "Sure sounds great. What movie though? Ooh how about Sisters you know I want to see that."
"Sigh. Do we have to?" He says with a smirk. I know he's joking he loves the movies I chose....he just won't admit it.
" Yes, yes we do" I wink at him and I lean in for a kiss annnnd the bell rings.
*dang it!* I yell in my head.
"Heh I'll see you later love you babe." He leans down and kisses me on the cheek.
(Yes I'm only 5'4 but I like being short he's taller and it's cute as I always say 'every short person needs a tall person in their life.')
"Love you too bye babe."
I was about to walk into class when my phone goes off.
I see an unknown number calling
And being the stupid girl I was
I answer.
"Hello?"
"What did I tell you about dating?!"
"D...dad I'm sorry I..it's nothing I swear!"
"Home. NOW!"
I hang up and run to the bathroom lock the door and cry my heart out.
*why what did I do to deserve this?*
I get up dry my tears, get in my car and drive to hell...I mean home.
I pull up in my drive way only to see him waiting for me...with the rope again.
*heard from outside a door in the home*
STOP PLEASE PLEASE IM SORRY IT WONT HAPPEN AGAI-
*SLAP*
Everything went black
*please please help me...anyone please*
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My Fathers Love
Mystery / ThrillerFather loves me very much. He loves when I cook and clean. He loves that I never ask questions or talk out of turn. Father loves that I stopped asking to go outside. He loves that I ignore the rusted stain of my mother on the basement floor when I w...
