( this Is the first real story I'm working on. So if you have any comments or just want to say how you feel about it feel free 😁)
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" where do you think your going? Didn't mom tell you to stay home and clean?"
From behind, i felt a pair of skinny fingers wrap themselves In my
hair and pull me into the house.
" let go! I'm going to tell mom when she gets home!" I cowered in fear as Jessica threw me on the hard tile floors. Her fingers gripping my hair tighter as I wriggle and cry out in pain.
" go ahead. Tell her. It's not like she would listen to you anyway." A smile crossed over Jessica's face as she watched me cower in fear.
Tears began to fall from my cheeks as I earned a slap across the face. I knew threatening Jessica would do nothing. But I did it any way, hoping and praying someone would help me.
" now, if your done being a little pushy, why don't you wipe up the blood you got on my shoe." A snarl left her lips as she let go of my hair.
I scramble into the kitchen and wet a rag before rushing over to jessica and getting on my knees, cleaning the blood off her shoe that came from my lip when she had slapped me . Once I had finished, a bucket of cleaning supplies were dropped in front of me causing me to jump back in suprise before looking up at Jessica. Her dark brown eyes almost seeming black.
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" I want this whole house clean before mom gets back. Got that?" Jessica grabbed the front of my shirt and pulled me to her. I nod and timidly grab the bucket. I had opened my mouth to ask her if she was going to help, but my body seemed to freeze as I felt her wet tounge slid across my bottom lip. The blood that was once there, was now gone.
As Jessica pulled away from me, a cold breeze crossed over the spot on my lip she had licked. I shivered and watched as she smirked, letting me go and walking away.
To me, this was a normal behavior of hers. It seemed every time she abused me she always left me with a kiss or even a hug before walking away. I had always wondered why she would do that. But I never dared to ask or question her in fear of being beaten again.
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