"Please, I'm begging you. Don't hurt me." I say with terror in my voice. But it was too late, his hand was already raised and coming towards my face. I braised myself for the impact. The pain I felt was unbearable. I tried to get up and run away, but my step dad pulled me down with a kick to my stomach. He keeps hitting me, until i stop moving. There are times when I pretend to stop moving just to make him stop. He has caught on that I do this, so he just keeps going. With every punch my body grows num, blood is everywhere. Finally he stops and walks away, but not before saying "Don't get too comfortable, I will be back."
Every time I get abused, the world keeps turning. Why do people get to be happy when I am so miserable. It is not fair. But that is one thing that I have learned in my 17 years. Life is not fair.
Life didn't always use to be this awful. We were a happy family, and then the accident happened.
*Flashback*
It was a gorgeous summer day when it happened. My step dad always had a smile on his face, we were a happy family.
One day while at the park, my step dad received a call. He took it privately, but when he came back, I saw hate in his eyes. He told us that his mom, dad, aunts, uncles, his whole family was dead. They were at a family event, when a serial killer murdered them all. Their deaths were slow and painful. No one knew why this person had killed all those people. But do we ever know a serial killers motive?
My step dad, whose name is Steven, was furious. From that day on, he swore he would get revenge. He never said he would get revenge on the serial killer though. He just said revenge. I guess I should have been afraid, but I wasn't. We went home after hearing the news. He locked himself in the basement for days, planning his revenge. When he finally came out, he was a completely different person.
*End of flashback*
I slowly start to crawl towards my bed, the more i move, the more pain I feel. When i finally make it to my bed I curl into a ball and start crying. Will anyone ever save me. There is no hope for me, I will be forever alone and in pain.
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My Demons
FanfictionThalia had a horrible start to life. She would hate getting up in the morning because of the abuse, the pain she felt every single day. She would think "How come no one ever saves me? Why am I so alone in this world?" And then she met her savior, th...
