Long road

INTRO

This story may be a little jumpy in some parts but once I'm done there will be major editing. Forgive my horrible English for I am trying my best, comment is see anything and hope you enjoy.

Chapter one- the beginning

It's been exactly 7 years to this day that I have finally been brought home to a place that I can call home and mean it. But 7 years of torture and finally 7 years away from it. Seven years... Was all I could think. All those years of torture has made me the stronger person I am today. I was pretty popular at school, but only if they knew the real story behind this mask. It's hard to always mask things but back then I had no choice but to.

Flashback- 7 years ago

This is it he's gunna kill him. We ran up the stairs before we were able to see the rest, as he directed us up. Running up the stairs almost crying but swallowing back the hard the tears, feeling my sisters pain. As I was the strong one, out of Faith, Lynn and I rolling onto the bed with my younger sibling Lynn and older sibling Faith we huddle together crying waiting for it to end.

(Downstairs)

"I HAVE NO MONEY! OK! HOW MANY TIMES DO HAVE TO TELL YOU THAT FOR YOU TO UNDERSTAND!?"

As my grandfather yells up at the door to where he is pinning him up by his throat about a foot off the ground.

"L-let mme g-go!"

My uncle tries to say back as his throat is being throttled against the metal, white front door. He finally gets released and drops to the floor gasping for air.

(Upstairs)

I can now hear his feet stomping up the carpet stairs  straight towards the bedroom where we all are.

I calmly tell them "It's ok we have each other."

Within an instant we all snap it together as if nothing happened and we are calm all knowing what's about to happen.
He reaches the door to the bedroom and yells.

"NOTHING HAPPENED!AND QUIT YOUR CRYING OR YOU WILL HAVE SOMETHING TO CRY ABOUT!"

As I look over and my younger sister that hasn't pulled it together yet feeling her tears dripping down her face as if they were in mine.

"NOW GET YOUR ASSES DOWNSTAIRS AND FINISH YOUR FOOD!" He finishes.

As we all look at each other with tears dripping down our terrified faces and one by one went downstairs and as we walked by we each got a kick in the butt for crying. Thinking that I'm going to be stuck here forever with no way out. To scared to say anything to anyone we were the only ones to know not even our parents knew we stuck together as three for a longtime. In this daily life we only had each other to lean on.

Present Day

Laying here thinking about how far I have come from those years is a huge shock. I am now 14 years old and live with my mom well mostly just my older sister in our own apartment but mom pays rent and she lives downstairs in an apartment with dad.
The third one of of us the youngest is well....a huge part in this story sorta... I guess if it wasn't for her I wouldn't be writing this. But it's not something that should be proud of. That is what this story is mainly about now that you have background knowledge of the tough life I had back then just wait till you read on.

(And no doubt that some of you have gone through worse but this is her story.)

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A/N: hey, I know it's kinda short but next one will be longer sorry. How is it so far I know your probably loaded with questions but, they will be answered throughout the story.

Thanks for reading hope you enjoy!