I've been abused for most my life but the funny thing was I thought it was normal and natural.
I lived with it thinking every kid goes through it and that's life. I've never even left the house and there were no Windows the only thing I got were books from the library in the basement.
I cleaned the house and cooked after my morning beating by my mom and then got my afternoon beating by my dad.
I never felt wrong or mistreated because I was taught its alright. After my second beating I get an hour to myself before cooking dinner and washing the dishes.
Then the others come in and beat me I've never learned there names just took the beatings till they left.
After that I'd go to the bathroom and treat my injuries and read for about an hour and then go to bed and repeat the next day.
I lived like that for 6 years before something happened that changed everything.
I was in the middle of cleaning my injuries when the screams started I stared at the bathroom door and wondering who was screaming in pain.
This has never happened before and I didn't know how to react. Things got weirder when the growling started and there crashing and whining.
The growling and what sounded like fighting went on for a while as I sat there reading a book till it stopped so I could get told what to do.
When the fighting stopped I sat my book down a finally walked out the door.
My mother and father were on the ground ripped to shreds and I knew I was supposed to be sad like in the books but the tears wouldn't come.
I walked up to them a tilted my head staring I asked them if they there dead but got know answers.
I sat in there blood waiting for someone to tell me to do something.
I sat for only a minute when a group of people I've never seen walked it talking with anger in their voice.
There were 4 men and two females they stopped speaking when one of the females shrieked when they saw me.
They stared as I squinted at them staring with curiosity. I spoke before them "are you hear to tell me what to do know?"
the group started talking to one another the men and women getting in an argument.
"She's part of the rouge pack we have to kill her" One of the males said the other males agreeing.
"One of the females looked shocked and disgusted "no she's just a child she's innocent".
I stopped listening and stood up without them noticing me. I grabbed a knife and held it above my stomach getting ready to kill myself like they wanted.
But before I could it was knocked out of my hand by one of the females looking scared and shocked.
The woman pulled me into her arms before looking at me "Why were you going to do that?"
the group of people stood behind the woman when a man spoke "see she's one of them she would rather die then come with us.
"I don't understand I said you told me you wanted me dead did you not? I was doing as I was told?" I said confused.
The group looked shocked before the woman spoke again " what's your name little one" she asked politely.
Mia we don't have time for que...the man was cut short when the other woman slapped him telling him to shut up.
They all looked at me waiting for a response "I don't understand why would I have a name those are just fiction like the books?
The group gasped when one of the men spoke She's not in the pack just a prisoner lets go we will bring the girl and drop her off at child service's.
We walked to the door as one women called Mia and a man argued about dropping me off.
When they opened the door I backed up "I'm not allowed outside" I said as if it was obvious.
They looked at me with with pitty and sympathy "you are know Mia said as she grabbed my hand and led me outside.
" when my bare feet touched the dirt I jumped in surprise "what is this" I asked fascinated "one of men just scoffed "its just dirt" I let go of Mia's hand and slapped my self.
"Don't slap yourself" the man who made the comment said. "But I did something wrong to upset you I had to to make it better.
The man stony face slipped with regret " I wasn't mad " every one was silent as we came to a metal thing that we all got in and it moved. "Is this a car Iv read about them never seen one?
Mia smiled "yes it is. I didn't understand why Mia was being nice it wasn't normal but strange.
The ride was 4 hours 6 minutes and 1.5 seconds long according to one of the math books I've read before we pulled up to a mansion.
There had to be more then 50 people waiting everyone got out of the car except me There were children with smiles and wearing good cloths with no sign of beatings .
what's going on this isn't right they all look happy . I was panicking in the inside when Mia snapped me out of it by a hand on my shoulder that made pain ripple down my body.
I sighed in relief that's right the pain its not gone that good. Mia immediately took her hand away in worry "are you hurt" she asked with concern .
"of course I am why wouldn't I be its normal" Mia frowned as she offered a hand whispering its not normal and not right.
She scooped me up putting me on her hip and all eyes fell on us.
10 years later
