where are you now?

C1; Daddy come home.

It all began when I was eight, I loved life, I was hardly sad, I was one of the most happiest little girls you would ever see.

something bad happened and I wouldnt be able to change it, no matter how hard I want to try, I scream, I yell I cry and I pray and wish that you would come. oh father of mine how I miss you oh so much you were the one who cared.

I often talk to my father, at my father's funeral priest Joseph had told me 'talk to your father like you would normally as if he was there' so I began to do that. -chuckles-

so the day I began talking to him went a little like this.

-3monthsago- 'Hey Daddy, Megan her, your oldest daughter. Now before you ask no Nicole is not here, she died along beside you. I lost you both and now I'm loosing myself. Left to live the rest of my life on this huge planet, no one there to tell me which path I should take.

Daddy, I'm so lost, I moved in with mum (I'm eight, I had no choice) and she's married to a very viscous man. I could go on and on about how much I hate them both. I won't because I didn't come to talk to you about that.

How is heaven? Did you meet God? Oh my what does he look like? Daddy I am so lost without you.I need you here to guide and lead me down the right road.

Well Dad I better go before mum comes in and tells me off, love always your daughter Megan'

-Back to the present-

everything went down hill from that day, mother changed into an evil witch a week after I had arrived, I began to grow a connection to my step father Marcus but then he abused my trust by slipping into my room and touching my 'girl' (private bit in between my legs) I hated every moment of it, it started out as a touch and I warmed up to it, my hormones going crazy as I began to grow boobies and get my period, I thought it was okay.

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