Abused, Runaway, Slave...Now what?

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I wake up and I look around the room before I get up and run to the bathroom. I have bruises on my wrists and ankles. I look at the 14 year old girl with blue eyes and brown hair with dark brown low lights. I also see a girl abused and broken. This girl is me, Miss Journey Noelle Crime. Yes my last name is Crime. I hear a knock on the door. I look at the door as it opens. I see him, the one who has turn a girl like me into a monster. His name is Vincent Ray Crime and he is my father. My father has always been hard on me but after my mother left us to go live with another man because she hated my father. He uses to rape my mother and kept her away from people till I was 3 that's when she meet her new husband and left me to die. My father walks into the bathroom. I look at him with tears in my eyes.

"Journey, Journey, Journey what am I going to do with you," He says as he runs his fingers threw my hair.

I tense as he brushes across my bruises. I want to slap his hand away but that will only get me slapped and beaten. I whimper as he touches my back. He pushes me onto my knees; He starts kicking me in the mouth and walks out. I am on the ground spiting blood out of my mouth.

'I can't take the pain anymore'

I get off the ground and grab a gun my friend gave me. I pack everything I will need for the next four weeks in my bag. I put the gun in my jacket pocket. I run down the stairs to see my dad sitting on the couch that's when he sees me. He jumps off and looks at me.

"I'm leaving and you're not going to come find me," I say as I wipe tears off my cheek.

My dad nods his head and walks over to me. He looked hurt. I have never tried to run before.

"Whatever you like, Journey here..." He says as he hands me some money.

He hugs me and feels the gun.

"Goodbye," I say as I run out the door.