You Healed My Cuts

Hi there! So I decided to write this book on my free time and I'll try to make updates evry night, if not, every other night, if I have to skip nights, I'll tell you before hand. Hope you like this book! ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------          "Hurry up Annabelle!" My mother called down the stairs, I was getting the last few small boxes and saying goodbye to my room. We were moving to Vancouver, right now we lived in Quebec City in Canada, I loved it here, but after my father was thrown in jail for abusing my mother and I, I've grown to be afraid everytime I got home. Even after all these years... My father would abuse me physically and sexually, I was bullied in school, I attempted suicide 8 times, and I have depression. So yeah, I'm definatly not perfect. I loaded the last boxes in the U-haul. I turned around to get in our Chevy and my mother was standing there, half smiling, I flinched, I always flinch, I cant help it. "Sweetie, this is for the best you know, this house has too many horrible memories... its time to go and start a new life." She said softly and tucked a strand of  straight dark brown hair behind my ear. " I know Mom, I want to leave too, and start a new life... I dont want to live here anymore." My voice was shaky as my baby blue eyes welled up with tears. My mom pulled me into a hug. I pulled away and jumped into the passenger side of the big 4x4 truck. I looked down at my wrists, scar filled, some old, some new, my shorts showed my scars on my legs too. As my home town became a picture in the rear view mirror, I smiled a bit, I was gonna make my new life exactly how I wanted it to be.